You were never
my hope;
just my escape.
You were never
my love;
just my infatuation.
You were never
my dream;
just my myth.
You were never
my rebirth;
just my recollection.
You were never
my reality;
just my fantasy.
You were never
my weakness;
just my susceptibility.
You were never
my opiate;
just my torment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem