I thought I loved him, I thought I cared. But he didn't love me or he would have been there. He left me alone, without a word to spare, the last thing he said was 'It's over, is that clear? ' I sat in a corner wondering for hours about what I did. It turns out I did nothing, its his head that did. A few months had past and I didn't cry, maybe its time to find another guy. I thought about it for a few days and realized I still love him, nothing has changed. Thinking back on the times we spent together, I miss him, his smile, his laugh, his jokes, and even our fights. But time has passed, its been eight months, maybe its time to take the next punch, Its hard to move on but I gotta do it, time to move on, i'll make it through it!
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