Laying in bed
Thinking about you again
It almost feel like cheating
Not the phyical cheating
But mentally cheating
On the one who
Lays beside me tonight
I can't seem to stop
Wishing it was you
Instead of him
I just wished you would
Hurry up and marry her already
Just so I know that
There's no hope that
I'll ever get my chance with you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Something so strong- as a love that you know you'll never have, flesh you'll never touch! Great Write Beth Ann! -Kelly.