One day I might forget…
I might grow old and regret,
For all the time you were my only outlet.
One day I might not remember you,
I might forget that I love you,
For all the time you were only you.
Time has past, five years now,
I might live many more tomorrows,
Never to have you as past, mean you as sorrow!
However, the future is unknown,
The more I hold on you the less I know.
So if you pass, and I don’t know,
Make sure to live the now, to be happy and truly know,
That you, and only you are the one that I’ve always known,
As the man I chose to love, to care, and to risk the unknown.
Crazy, yes, crazy love, loving you…
Listening to you, praying for you,
And never again, sharing you.
Pass, yes, pass my memories,
Pass my cries, pass your lies,
And after all, who knows, be it,
The only one,
My Valentines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem