"It's something every day with you"
Yes, it is.
I warned you of this,
But, you still wanted to fix me.
My tears, my fears,
They can only relate
To the old graveyard
At the stoplight.
I feel their pain,
And I know why
They are there,
Though no one stops
To recognize.
So, we stay up late.
Not sure what to do.
I know this isn't what you
Signed up for.
Didn't mean to drag you in.
I just fell in love
With what could have been
If he hadn't.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Chris, such a lovely write...10++++