I think you've seen the best of me,
The me that fits,
That isn't shy,
But when you go, will that person ever be seen again?
I know it seems selfish but...
I want you to stay
And I can't remember what caused me to ever feel that way
Because I'm changing, everythings changing
I'm scared and this is on my mind
I'm losing a friend and I don't want to
Why can't things stay the same?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem