You pass by me
My hair hides my face
In this placid, yet chaotic space
We call a hallway
I remember the times
We laughed
And understood each other
But this all passed
In a matter
Of a few days
Is it too late to plead sorry
For being incapable of controlling them
My silly feelings
Then my heart would be in one piece
And so would our friendship
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem