There are times, that I don't like you
And you don't like me, I know that too
But I want you to know, Oh dear, I swear
All of that time, I still love you
I remember those words that you say to me
That wreak smiles and, sometime make me cry
Engraved in my soul will they forever be
Those memorable rides through the low and high
How I say to you, 'You made my night'
The silent minutes of the bitter and blue
those passionate times, and those cute little fights
They remind me of you, yeah, they'll always do
And how much do I try to stay away
Engaging myself in ignoring you
But, Oh dear, at the end of the day
I fall in love, again with you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent Piece and oh so true that the making up is the best part :) Regards Craig.