Things have changed so much these past years
There is no longer hate, nor tears
I thought I was completely over you
I believed what we had was through
But out of nowhere you tell me you have feelings still there
My heart is aching, for on it remains a tear
What if this is revenge on my heart
Is this a new game to start?
What I need and what I want are two separate things
When you talk to me I get butterflies, and my heart sings
I don't want to make a mistake
Is this risk worth it? Or is it fake?
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