Some of us will never find love again,
Not because we do not want to,
But because there's just one person we could ever love.
Why did you ever leave?
Did you ever think that I could find you in another?
You left, and took with you
The part of me that could ever love,
Because you're the only one I could ever love.
Some of us will never find love again,
Our love died!
And the part of us that could ever love,
Died along with it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem