I love you just the way you are.
Like how much I like the color green.
Oh how much I miss you.
Very much more then you think.
Even when we are mad at each other.
Still sometimes you make me mad.
Oh how I wish you were here.
My best friend is you.
Untill you make me yell of joy, when I see you.
Care so much if so much if something bad happens to you.
Have you ever felt that way?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem