there comes a time in your life,
where you want nothing but someone to love you.
and it frustrates you when no one wants to see,
see what your truly like, even just to have a clue.
and you never know if that one person will ever,
ever show up to get the misery and pain off your mind.
but every night,
you lie awake in bed and you feel the total opposite of fine.
you'll feel obsessive,
obsessive over finding the 'one'
the one that will love you more that anything.
and then, to the battle of love, you would of won.
you would of found you calling.
and nothing in the world will change you feelings towards him.
and anyone who tries to get in between you two,
you will fight them and win.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem