I think it was Saturday, I met you as a miracle.
One day you are full of Joy, the other you are nothingness.
Wondering how I fell for someone who doesn't understand my humour.
You think you are smart and made fun of me, but the truth is I liked playing dumb.
I hope you realize what you've missed and I don't want you to come back.
All these days I waited for your texts, looking at the phone, the sleepless nights, you made me realize how worthful Iam.
You told me that you are the prince and i'm your princess, but this princess doesn't need a prince like you to rule her world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem