Its been years now...
Still not a day passes by
you don't cross my mind,
Its as if the more progress I make
the further I fall behind,
I left you,
So I didn't have to feel like this anymore,
Everyday gets worse than before.
Why?
I ask myself that daily,
Why can't you leave forever,
instead of just faintly.
Maybe the choice I chose wasn't for the best.
I cant f**ing sleep
but you seem to get a good nights rest.
I thought leaving you would be the best,
thing for me.
Not knowing how real(reel) the film is
behind the scenes.
All the streams I cried
to fall asleep so I
could keep all these dreams alive
is now haunting me inside
& causing grief
so why
is it all turning my mind
into a tsunami beach
& lock my feet
inside a reef & die?
I know this is an old poem but it's brilliant...It's such a feeling that consumes everyone at some point of there lives...that lost love so you are right, you learn and realize that if you find that love you hold on forever and you fight harder for it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good stast with marital longing. Thanks