Remember when you left me,
It was our last night, on a December.
After you pitilessly deceived me,
I decided to take a shower.
Afterwards, i went on my usaul bed,
Restless, I took a romantic book to read
Minutes later, I chose to write instead.
But still, I can't satisfy my need.
I sate, got up, walked, sate again.
I didn't even know if I was alive.
I just lost what I barely gained.
I tried to live, but I can't contrive.
I lost consciousness on a December,
I kept thinking about this moment.
I stayed calm as a child in slumber.
I can't stop thinking about that event.
Remember our last day together,
When you were holding my hand,
We stayed close despite the weather
And walked bared feet on the sand.
Decdicated to 6/11
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was sad, i loved it though..! ~Hazel G.E