Where did we go wrong so long ago?
Was it something I said?
Was it something I didn't?
I can't forgive myself for letting you go,
Because now my heart is filled with sorrow.
The pain inflicted upon me,
It was nothing compared to yours.
You suffered and cried,
All because you gave in to my lies.
I never said I love you,
But I also forget to tell you I would miss you too.
I'm sorry if I wasted your time,
But if each minute with you was worth a dime,
I would be penniless.
For a second with you,
Is worth so much more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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