YOU LEFT
You broke my heart
You broke my spirit
You broke my soul
Past the limit
I ran behind you
I begged, I cried
You kept walking away
In that moment I died
I swore Never will I ever
Think of you
Turns out, it's something
That I couldn't do
Will have to wait
For the physical death
For I can't stop loving you
Till my last breath
Loving you is not an option; it's who I've become.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loving is an option what more in life than waiting till and after! Excellent piece of work Thanks dear Jasmine for sharing.
thanku Binay :)