Been a while since we last spoke,
The way it ended made my voice choked…
I wish you could see how much you mean to me.
The way we were with each other, like how it used to be…
We laughed and talked,
Should of have fought harder defined all of our faults…
We love each other but that is not what ended our story,
The way we died was when we could not accept the words, "I am sorry"…
Distance was the main issues that ended it all,
Nevertheless, in the end we just could not stall…
A few days ago, we saw each other again, and had to ask ourselves "Hey, Remember when..."
Remember the way we were together,
The way our bodies reacted to one another…
Do you remember the love we felt?
Just talking to you made me melt…
I missed you, and you missed me too…
Thoughts of our love for one another,
All started…
When we saw each other…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem