At first to love I thought I knew,
but then I was told a thing or two,
'You're only smart,
you don't care,
you have nothing more to share
but a blank old stare.'
Well of course that hurt,
and I deplored,
I wanted to object,
but I felt so sore.
So I just sat there and listened more,
not making a budge,
not even a snort.
Though I thought I admired this particular guy,
he was the man of my dreams, or I guess that was a lie.
So now I doubt my inner self,
is it really true?
Or should I just believe what I felt?
So all these things go through my head,
and now I just feel so, so dread.
'cause this one who told me a thing or two,
just told me something that will stick on through.
So, with that I ponder if in this world I part,
'cause this one just told me..
'You don't have a heart.'
hey. ayos ah... 'i don't have a heart.' haha... love the poem... :)
A heart yours to share Its only how you would care Just be careful to handle things to end in a great new things Cate
A heart yours to share Its only how you would care Just be careful to handle things to end in a great new things Cate
hah! ? ! ? admired this guy? ! man of my dreamzzzzzzz? ! ? ! ? ! nakakaloka! anyway, you go girl!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But all we have a heart; a heartfelt love poem.