It seems that
to live is not the same as to love
look at you who had loved
unrequited
you are killing yourself
with what you can
never have
to live this time is to learn to forget love
and move on with your life
take life, grab it, leave love for a while
take a walk
breathe some more
it is life
it is life that makes you find love again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem