Baskadia

Sad love poem:

I love you.

I heard it,

I heard your voices,

The word you said,

your crooked is smile,

I heard them,

I am crying,

But you can't see,

It is all inside me,

and the pain,

I feel,

It is running through me,

I felt your words,

Yes, I saw them fall,

just like the autumn leaves,

And they were saying,

I love you.