You think you hurt
but you dont know hurt
he picked you.
not me...
You!
You dont know what youve got
when he picked you.
i did this for him because
it makes him happy to see him happy
but you through it in his face
but at least you wanna be friends...right?
im not calling you dumn...
im calling me stupid
because i let him go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem