He loves me not
that I am sure of.
Isn't it obvious?
I look into his eyes;
read between the lines
'I don't love you anymore'.
But alas here I stand
in front of a million
scrutinizing eyes,
telling them
I will always
think of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
short and sweet. expressing your feeling. love will come someday.