Even though you disappeared
Sometimes I wonder
Do you think about me?
Cos I don't have any doubt
That you don't.
You and I shared the same old misery
It's so nostalgic
We have left
And stuck with two broken hearts
We had the chance
Yet fucked up the choice
But I want you to know
That I understand
And I've let you go
You don't need me by your side
I'm sure you doin' fine
There, on your own
And when you cross my mind
Time to time
I know you're not alone
You and I shared the same old misery
It's so nostalgic
We have left
And stuck with two broken hearts
We had the chance
Yet fucked up the choice
But I want you to know
That I understand
And I've let you go
You and I shared the same old misery
It's so nostalgic
We have left
And stuck with two broken hearts
We had the chance
Yet fucked up the choice
But I want you to know
That I understand
And I've let you go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem