you left me alone
and said 'its all up to you'
but could you please make the first move
because i have no clue
just this traffic jam in my head
thinking of all the things i could've said
that would've been better than silence
you dont want me anymore
you're such a closed door
and how am i meant to get in
without a key.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem