Where should the sorry tale
Begin its solemn descent
Gentle apologies, what to ask
What to say! Expected response
The emotions running high
Rushing unhindered, unhinged
Became worrisome, unexplainable
a matter of concern
Everything almost went apart
You almost budged and left
I almost cursed and wept
Blame games? Yeah in it crept
Silence engulfed us
appeared almost on each side
You never wanted the touchagain
Wanted me at arms length
Almost Slowly turned into strangers
And even dread to send the first text
But suddenly i faced my fears
Fingers worked instinctly sent the text
This new change in you is profound
But still obsessed with the pain I made you suffer through
want to apologise and erase the pain
This is as far as I could go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem