Always changing location
Constantly wandering
Has aquaintances never friends
Thinks a long relationship is two months
Sees the future as anywhere but here
Believes everything is uncertain
But one thing is for sure
She'll be moving, again
Another house
But not a home
Urges not to get too close
Becuase it'll hurt too much to leave
Must learn to let go
Because that's all you'll ever know
This is truly a fine poem, a strong vessel of the hurt inside.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like it! Especially 'Another house/ But not a home' I think you really got down the ideas that you set out share.