Even though I miss you,
I won't draw myself to you.
I know where to stand,
Between emotion and mind.
I can manage my feelings.
I don't need you to see my pain.
I can silently cry.
To letting go of this feeling.
You are some sort of story
That I don't want to tackle.
I wrote you inside my heart,
So no one could ever find.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem