I wonder whether you'll read this or not,
I once told you the whole plot
Of love, waiting and yearning
And a life has been lost.
I don't know why I told you this,
Speaking out my feelings... Why did I confess?
May be to lay down a burden aching me for long
To find an outlet to my stress.
I thought you might have admired me,
In love with me you might be.
How silly I was for you were
The most one I've met carefree.
A heart with unrequited love can't be held
If I uttered feelings, suffering can't be told
Please forgive me,
To forgive myself, if I could.
I feel lost and desolate,
I feel miserable and ashamed
To let the storm of feelings
Get out of my cool and tranquil facade.
I would like to apologize,
I'll deactivate my traces with the sunrise,
To kill any hope inside of me
To welcome a new day with despair and be wise.
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