I can not stand it

The dock is a witness to silence.
When I kissed my forehead.
Slowly you lose my hand grip.
I'll see you.

Shake hands.
I still remember it all the time.
That's the last time.
I met you

I sent you a letter.
But I never answered.
Then send the invitation.
So, you do not expect.

I do not love you.
Because of parents
Who does not approve of our love?