Questions Of The Past Poem by Arturas Poe

The day is yet to come When she will ask of me
Who was that one girl back then
Remembering the past i will smile and laugh
Whispering the word INC-RE-DIB-LE
She was like an angel without wings
A little bit hysterical
But loving more than anyone else
A little bit angry
But never to much
She used to know what i liked and not
I used to love her more than anyone
With love without boundaries
With soul that warm
She was the girl i wanted to have
Question will show up
Why did you break up?
I will smile and silently whisper to her
She never learned to forgive...