No one really knows who I am,
What I’ve been through,
Or what I’ve seen through my hazel eyes,
No one can really understand me,
No one will ever know the truth behind my dark eyes,
The only one person who understands and knows every dark secret
That I hide,
Is the one person that has won my drifting heart,
No one really knows who I am,
But my heart stealer knows
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem