I hate a boy named -
I love a boy named -
I wont dare say his name...
for he might see it.
And hurt it...
you see
I am
very
alone
in the
world!
He could be my last..
or my first..
or my only!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem relates to many people, wonderful in all... luv it: D