Looking back at that sad night, How come it had to lead to a fight?
We were having such a ball, Then I realised you were so cruel,
I thought this time I was going to have fun, Just me and you playing in the sun.
I thought something was begining, But it was just my chances thinening.
I still have feelings for you, But i dont know why because were through
But the thing is you lied to me, How many times, one two or three?
Your always going to me in my heart, And you always have been from the start
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem