I was walking in your naborhood
i allways think of of you
then you call me crazie
i never thought of you that way
you looked me in the eyes boy
allways thinking of you still
allways dreaming of you
you boy you fix my life
i cant live with out you
i cant breath with out you
you knock me down
you take my breath and allways stay in my heart
not like the other girls that call you your soo hot
but i really mean it
i call this my love story boy
you run away and i try to cash you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Look, I know this is mean, but HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF SPELLING AND GRAMMAR CHECK? ? ? ? ?