WHEN YOU CALL
I TALK TO YOU
WHEN YOU STALL
I RAN RIGHT OVER
WHEN YOU DIDN'T MOVE
I SHOOK YOU
WHEN YOU DIDN'T SPEAK
I TOOK YOU
WHEN THEY TRY TO
REVIVED YOU
I STAY OUTSIDE
WHEN THEY CAUGHT IT QUITS
I WISH YOU WELL
ON YOUR NEW RIDE BETWEEN
HEAVEN AND HELL
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is kinda sad : '( but i like it