People say
you don’t know love
'till you’ve had your heart broken
unfair right
Sadly its true
'cause my heart breaks
every time I have to say goodbye
and not know the next time I get to say hello
I knew I loved you
I just didn’t know how much
'till that first time
you vanished
When you came back
I was so happy
I could barely breath
maybe its 'cause of how long I held my breath
I wait
and wait
not knowing when
you’ll come back
I’m tired of waiting
first time was a few months
second was a couple weeks
this time is one to many
My heart is in pieces
so small
I cant even pick them up
with my own hands
If you don’t come back soon
my heart will turn cold
hard
and ill be able to pick up the pieces with a magnet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem