You hated the way I acted,
You thought I didn't care,
The way you were treated,
I should've dared.
We broke up after a while,
And I got to know the real you,
It made me want you back more,
I hoped you wanted me too.
Now we're back together,
And I'm loving every bit,
Though we barely see one another,
I know we can get through it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is another signature Trysta Due poem not to long but with so much feeling