With one minute I could tell you what I thought of us
Id take 10 seconds to look back on everything we talked about, at home, at school, or the bus
With 17 seconds id think of all the fun we have had
With another 23 seconds id think of all the fights we had leaving me mad
And then using the last 10 seconds on remembering how much I loved you
Though I’ve used up my minute im left with all the hurt forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem