True Tears (Part 11) Poem by Stephan van Pinksteren

The person you love isn't me,
You only care about that boy,
Why can't I understand,
I don't understand your feelings.

Even though this situation is harsh,
And many hardships have happened,
I want to get away from everything,
I want to flap my wings and fly away.

Thinking this way is certainly easier.
But while thinking I let you fly of.
The place that I will fly from,
Isn't here not with you.

Those were the words of separation,
Right beside her heart was another.
There was no place for two,
And one has to fly of.

Flapping my wings in the air,
I've taken my leave from her.