Remembering everything, i never forget,
The tiniest detail,
The smallest word,
The happiest smile,
The strongest pain,
This is all part of what made you love me.
Remebering the special words you spoke to me,
The small suprises that had me smiling for days,
But i dont just remember you,
There was a time before you.
A time of silence and hurt,
fear of what was waiting ahead,
being scared to tell the truth,
because the only thing to come out of it
would be more hurt and pain,
Now ive told the truth,
Im not silent anymore,
now you dont want me to talk,
yet you dont want me to forget,
BUT you want me to be happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Different but very good. What exactly is it this person wants you to do then? ? ? Enjoyed this one to.