i thought i could be you
now. I must have been too eager
to deceive
myself. I think about you and
that kiss,
that night, that short moment,
i thought you understand
i though you know how to love.
you cannot. I leave all these thoughts
behind me.
i leave you.
i wake up in the morning renewed.
Tired of deceiving myself to this
illusion.
true to myself, i must say goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem