The one I split up with
Is not the one I met
Not the one I fell in love with
Or got inside my head
Time changes all of us
The way we look and feel
Expecting her to be the same
Is unrealistic and naive
The images of her running through my mind
When I met her 20 years ago
Are the ones I have difficulty with
Just cant seem to let her go
Each night that passes, I sleep some more
Less twisting in my tummy, less pain in my heart
I cannot keep dwelling on feelings from the past
Set them free, deal with them, they say the pain wont last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent piece and so real for some.