Did you really think you could escape me
When you said good -bye
Did you really think you would be okay and that your heart would not eventually wither or die?
oh What a mess i think of this situation and sigh!
If only you were not so eager to say good-bye.
Did you really think you could escape me?
and ''me'' from your heart you could set free.
its been months now almost three,
Though the telephone never rang,
Nor has my doorbell once sang,
But did you really think you could escape me?
I would think not! !
Months later as we sat at the resturant I often see your sidewides glance..
And yes my dear friend you finally have been caught.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem... there is attitude in it.. a good way to deal with hurt... Yuri*