I thought he liked me the way I liked him
I thought at least we were friends
I thought he could be trusted
I thought he wasn't like the others
He only wanted one thing
To get inside of me
What hurts the most
Is that he says
He told me from the beginning
All he wanted was head
But if that were true
I would of never let you
I thought lots of things
But I didn't verify to see
If it was true
So in result
I got screwed
I thought I could let you go
But the feelings for you
Seem to grow
I thought, I thought, I thought
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Seems love wasn't nice to you, but i admonish you not to lose hope, there is a magical ball of love waiting to explode once you meet the right person, wonderful poem dear