as i walked through sun and rain
i would shut my eyes to bear the pain
i thought of all that evil hurt
he who trod on me like dirt
he who made my life pure hell
he who never treated me well
he who loved me no matter what
he who i still loved a lot
he who made me die inside
he who made my emotions collide
he who loved me despite the fact
it was just so hard to love him back
he who pushed me just too much
he who always had to touch
he who pushed me to the edge
standing on that tiny ledge
he who died because of me
he who just didn't see
he who tried to kill me first
he who was killed by my hidden curse
then i found him, who i loved
he who is gentle ike a dove
he who is my everything
he who made me want to sing
he who loves me so much back
he who put me back on track
he who made me love again
he who is more than just a friend
so as i walk through sun and rain
i open my eyes cause im me again
i just think of the man i love
he who fits me like a glove
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem