Sometimes i wonder what to feel
Sometimes I wonder how to live.
I sometimes wonder how someone like you could have ever loved someone like me
I am a No One, fallen, broken and bloody.
You are a Some One with a bright smile good and full of faith.
Different we are, but still the same. We loved eachother just as fair, even if it was just for a while.
Your ring rested on my fingers, weighing my heart down fruther.
We are just as different as now our love is,
You wore my fathers ring
Sometimes I wonder if that is what weighed your heart down..
Sometimes I wonder if the sliver hurt you just as much as
The gold did on mine?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem