You tell me the strangest things
Some about you
Some about random things
I comment when you want
But always I listen
You don't know what you want in life
That's cool with me
It's all up to you
You say you've climbed up a tree naked
I say nothing but 'What? ! '
But inside I wonder why
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you open up in your writting like your speaking to someone. i like it..