You were a friend,
I couldn't ask for more,
Now that we've reached the end,
You walked out of the door.
I know what you don't,
You have forgotten.
Admit it, (I won't)
I think about you so often.
I wanted to keep
Memories in a jar,
So when I sleep
Better times wouldn't be so far.
Our friendship is gone
But the past still lingers,
The Sun's rise at dawn
Erases times that were better.
You were a friend,
‘That' I would forget,
Times were different then,
I wished we never met…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If you knew your past friend wouldn't be your friend today, would you still have became his friend?