Reaching out to you to pull you up next to me
Only my hands grabbing yours, you pull me down close to you.
New ground to me, unstable and not to envy
Like a earth quake, all the beauty fading, shaking, falling to undo.
Not enough time to save myself from falling
Everything around crushed me and buried me hurting
Damage was done, you walked all over me, still smiling
Not aware of the damage you done to me, you left me behind, bleeding.
Wrong town, wrong girl, bad timing
Standing still, smiling, today I am illing.
Just a bad trip, in the wrong town, wrong girl, I am done fighting
I found a better girl, taking care of her it should be, taking care of me she is loving me.
Important she is, Me it is and first to be at all time it will be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I know how that feels love it smiles