Once intertwined paths, Fate has now separated us like forks..
i miss it, i miss it all.
cause when i dream of you, thats the only time we talk..and i feel so much pain
i start to weep, words don't come out of my mouth at all...so i lay in silence, staring into the ceiling wall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel it...powerless and violated by fate...