I thought you felt the same way.
When we held each other I prayed you would stay.
I loved the way you looked at me.
I guess it just wasn't meant to be.
I thought you loved me undesirably.
Didn't you know you were my everything.
You were all I thought about.
In my mind there was no doubt.
Now I see you’re not in love.
It wasn't something from above.
You're with her now and you're happy.
I'm the one who's mopey and sappy.
That's ok though because if I had to pick the one to suffer
I'm glad it was me. I love you more than ever.
My love for you will never go away.
But to tell you that I would never say.
It's so hard to let you go.
But it's now time to move on slow.
So this is my goodbye.
My darling, my love, my only one.
FloreThis is the last time I will cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem