My heart may cry because your gone;
Many words left unspoken.
You torture me with memories of the past;
Many words left unspoken.
The older you get the more you learn;
Many words left unspoken.
Was it all love, or just a lie?
Many words left unspoken.
I'll move on, but my heart still cries,
Many Words Left Unspoken.
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I would like to translate this poem
This is very sad indeed...