Laying down watching the blue sky turn to black.
Listening to the sounds of the night.
Wondering and thinking about my life, and how I messed up.
Thinking how I messed up.
Thinking how I took advantage of your feelings
and for the false things I've said.
Thinking back to what i have done and
all the pain that was done to you.
Your my girl my true one and only and for that is what i'm sorry for.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem