usually you will call me back the next morning
you didnt...
usually you will dropp me a facebook message
you didnt...
usually you will leave me a voicemail
you didnt...
usually you will still say 'I love you'
you didnt...
usually I am happy when those happen
they didnt happen this time...
your love is weeding...
can you hear it?
my heart is broken
it is weeping...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's telling the one off.