I set the fire
to burn the box of memories
where all about you are there
that I'd always been kept.
But a piece of something
my eyes turned back,
I saw your letters
and burst into tears.
Its your love letters
where you said you love me...
your love letters,
where you said you'll never leave me,
which i believe, I believe...
Love is pain Entering her door remember behind sweetest there is pain...10s
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I would like to translate this poem
ouch... this is familiar. it is very saddening when we women believe to those who lie. ggrrrr.we cling to their every word, we love their love letters, only to realize lies are written-it is good i found my truth in my husband, lucky me. nice poem, very nice. masaya ako kasi maganda.