Hauntingly,
he called out in his birdsong to a female that would never answer.
I sent you a message, that would not be returned.
The shampoo and conditioner that
you left in my shower has the scent of your hair wrapped around me.
Like a curtain.
- 'You never loved me...'
you wept.
If I didn't love you, then there is no love in the world.
Tara Schley.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem