To day my day was unbearable because I could not make myself stop thinking about you. My friends call me a fool because I can’t seem to get over you. I am lost like puppy with no place to go. I haven’t been able to recognize my home. Its a place I dread because its so cold and that’s is the place I feel most alone. I still keep all your pictures in our drawer. I sleep with them by my heart to try to feel closer, but that only cause my heart to bleed pain longer, and now my life consist of only to suffer. I cry out for you at night and I hope you can hear me. My dreams consist of having you near me. I cry at night, yes I said it I cry. I am a man that won’t bend for no one but for you my beloved I will break. I have millions of word I want to say but nothing comes closer than I miss you every day. Every day I wait for you. Only my letters that I write for you help me stumble thru. Some days I crawl someday I lay dead tire but one thing that won’t change is that my love for you was made to endure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem