Should I turn away from you, or should I comfort you?
Are you confused and lost, or are you evil and sinful?
Was it on accident, or have you always felt that way?
Should I be your friend, or reject you?
It's against God's will, but you brought me closer to him because of it.
Does that mean it's good, or does that make it worse?
I didn't know you were so far gone, who wasn't there for you?
You didn't tell me before, so why'd you do it now?
Is it because you're 1,000 miles away and you can't hear me condem you?
What happened to the crushes we talked about?
Brian? James? Andy?
They used to be guys, so when did it switch?
Were you lieing, or did you change that suddenly?
How'd you get so far away?
Should I miss talking to you, or talking to the old you?
Were you ever close to Christ?
What corruptions the internet did.
Should I turn away from you, or should I comfort you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good... Who was she?