I always end up doing this to myself
Finding my own special queen
And for some reason by any means
I always lose them, Leaving me with nothing left
It started off with those bread sticks
When I knew that I would fall for you
As a matter of fact, We both knew it was true
Felt like the most sacred of relics
I don't know happened but it all fell apart
Felt like a one drop roller coaster trip
Still I cherish our relishing friendship
And I hope I will always be in your heart
You remind me of an emerald jewel
That has the power, over all, to rule
Sometimes I feel like it's still there
But maybe we're just close enough
And it's floating somewhere in the air
To find another diamond in the rough
I wish I knew what you were thinking
So I could finally know
I wish we would start linking
Because I don't want to let this go
This is causing major confusion
I'm not sure what's real
But I hope what I see is an illusion
And the truth holds beauty as pure as teal
But this is reality that we are in
The second telling of what could've been
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem