So that was how it ended,
All was said and done.
No words were said, mere thoughts in our head
And neither one had won.
It started out a dream almost,
Young, content and free.
I always imagined: 'too good to be true! '
Then you lost your grip of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is very good! Your poem shows real emotion I hope you're alright :)