I see myself in clouds i wonder if they ee me to.
Wondering why everytime i see a guy
i hide my face so they don't notie the gil.
But when i meet mr.right then
there will be no hiding the face of me.
People notie everytime i ee that guy no
I don't like him why would
i that ain't right my bestest two friend know
the guy i like and when we see him in
the hallway i deide to go the other way.
So know i see him so i deide to uncover my face from the covers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem