Hello…
Hey what’s happening?
It’s been a hot minute, huh...
I ‘m just hollering’
How you doing lately?
It’s been a minute since
I seen you.
I know you wanted other things….
But, time has a funny way
Of keeping us close;
Even though we stay away
You stay on my mind.
I keep thinking
And I can’t lie,
I want to visit you.
But I understand I’m not your girl
And I also know that it’s not in my hands,
So when I call,
It’s only to say Hello.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem