How you used to give me butterflies
How you used to smell like angels
How I used to love you......
What I would have done for you
What we could have been
The tables have turned now
Your regretful tears mean nothing
I've moved on without you, love
And it's time you realize you're drowning without me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so beautiful and awesome its true love reading it