Dark clouds overhead
Lingering in the air
Like words you said
Letting me know you really do not care
Take em for what they are worth
Not much
You can still hurt
Without the slightest touch
I meddled
Cause I cared
Now you have the memories
Of the times we shared
I meddle no more
Cause you made a choice
Remember that
Next time you call....longing to hear my voice
Cause this voice is silent
Like that of freshly fallen snow
It is not that I do not care
It is just time for me to go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem may sound like I have given up all hope on living. In all actuality...it is a statement to my ex that, while she may not want me to give up on her while she tries to sort out her life and current relationship...I can not wait for her any longer..I need to move forward with my life..just as she has tried to do with hers.