I told myself
that it couldn't be true
but reality is
I love you...
I can't get you
out of my head
every night
as i lay on my bed...
You're on my mind...
Its not something i can deny..
I love you...
i really do..
Can't you see?
you're killing me!
my friend said
love makes you feel like you're flying...
but me...
i feel like i'm dying.
every second
passing by
i bite my tongue
as to not let out a cry
but tears,
they fall
and people stare
as i call...
i call your name
and hide myself in all my shame
i wonder now,
what i've become...
LOOKY HERE
what love has done...
Everytime i see your face,
i look at me and think,
im such a disgrace...
Now my love for you is shown,
i sit here now writing this poem...
i saw you
and i thought you were so cool
but now i see i was a fool
to think
that you would love me back
my heart,
it now has a crack
straight through the middle
what is love?
its just a riddle...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the funny...a good poem...