Your intention was take the best
So, I woke up from a good dream
Thinking what our live has been
You finaly found what you realy want
And left me with my request
What I have to do with our perfect past?
You won
The happyness is something we can not buy
You dropped me in an endless circles
I almost die
Put me in a dark room and threw the key away
You were the ligth of my days
Now you went out without look behind
You won
I am not something you can play
I will not figth with you in anyway
But you want more that I can offer
I don't want to be an old fashion treasure forgotten in your coffer
The price is higher than you can pay
who won?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem