It seems like only yesterday when my daily plans revolved around you
I would wake up feeling as important as the air that breeds new life
Little did I know our feelings weren't the same
Now, every day without you keeps me on the wall of shame.
I hope you know I love you though our words are few in passing
I hope you know I care for you though I've been excluded from your 'Life Lessons'
Lastly, know I miss you
and, my heart still has a vacancy~on reserve~for you to dwell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem, nothing to be ashamed. Love is not shameful, love is letting go and being free.