My heart was shattered by your heartless crusade
loveless charade, raining on my parade.
How dare you say you love me, and let me beieve it, before you touch my soul, break my heart, then just leave it?
Just friends isnt easy for me, my heart i beating in your hands, why are you squeezing?
my trust isnt worth anything anymore, my tears are diamonds falling and breaking to pieces on the floor.
As long as your in my life, in my soul, causeing strife
I cant die, my heart still cries for you.
my best friend stephine wrote this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem