I hate it when I see someone like you
'Cause she got me looking at her twice
Is it just my mind playing tricks
Or I really can't believe my own eyes
I hate it when I smell a scent like yours
Got me looking around for a girl I know
Maybe yes I believe it might be you
There's possibility, how can I say no?
I hate it when someone mentions your name
Got me wondering what's going on
Been so long I've no heard about you
But I've never considered you gone
I hate to say it but I really miss you
There's a picture of you in my mind
You are my dreams on my nights and days
I can still see you if I turn blind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem