i remeber when you use to send notes to my locker
now when i call you, you yell stalker
i used to drive you crazy and call you my lady
now are relationship is fadding
everybody but you knows how i feel
an only the loard knows when i will heal
i dont think i can bare
i thought that our love was rare
now im staring into the distance cause im lost with out you
feeling so hurrt that i could cry too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem