The Truth Is
I Shouldn't Have Left The Comfort of Your Grasp.
The Truth Is
I Miss You.
The Truth Is
I Get Jealous Of The One You're With.
The Truth Is
I Was Stupid.
The Truth Is
I Shouldn't Have Left The Comfort Of Your Grasp.
The Truth Is
I Miss You.
The Truth Is
I Get Jealous Of The Girl Standing With You.
The Truth Is
I Was Stupid
Now I Know
I Shouldn't Have Left The Comfort Of You Grasp
Now I Know
I Really Do Miss You
Now I know
The Girl Standing With You Is My Best Friend
Now I know
The True Meaning Of 'You Never Know What You Have Until You Let It Go.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dominica, i didnt know you wrote poetry this is really good im sorry this happend to you though