I know you've taken an interest in me
You say how much you wish for us to be
Every time I think of it, I get a flashback
Once upon a time you were taken
and have developed something of a habit
which you need to try and break
Practice some manners, you so rude
Fact is, you don't live up to my standards
I'm aware of my self-worth,
won't be taking the abuse
one thing is true
you're no good for me
i'm telling you
this is what I see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem