I wish to leave every strand of my past behind, to pave way for a sweet start.
Darn.
It hit me, hard.
You’re a part of it.
That was when I opted for something bittersweet.
It figures why I love dark chocolates ye?
So how do I quit?
March 15,2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem