I must..
But how? ..
I should’ve forgotten you
I should’ve not be thinking of you
I should’ve moved on
I should’ve let you go
I should’ve let the memories be memories.
I should’ve not been hoping!
Every time I hope, my heart bleeds
Every tear I shed is a sign of pain.
Now.
I must.
I must let you out of my mind,
my senses, my system.
‘coz while you’re here within me,
I’m becoming insane..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem