sometimes its hard to think straight. one moment i want this so bad, the next moment i do not see the use.
i wish i never let you go, but deep down in my heart it feels like i made the right choice.
my heart keeps telling me am not gonna cry anymore but the tears tells me a different story. it keeps falling like rain and i begin to doubt my heart.
am i thinking Straight? ...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem