Even now I've gone,
I'm struggling not to cry,
The fact you never said goodbye,
Makes me want to die,
How can you be so indifferent?
Did you bury the way you felt?
Or was it I never meant enough,
To cause your heart to melt?
When I looked into your eyes,
Nothing did I see,
Nothing but my own mistakes,
Staring back at me,
I don't want to be a nobody,
It cause my heart to break,
But I can't help but think now I've gone,
In you I've lost my stake,
I've never been perfect,
Neither have you,
But still I find myself thinking,
And seeing this wonderful view,
Of the person I fell for twice,
It's you, you know it's true,
But my heart is wasted, unreturned,
And still I feel so blue.
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