I lay awake late at night.
Trying to figure out how I should tell him.
What I should say, what I need to say.
We're so close and yet so far apart.
It's only been a fews months but it seems like it's been years.
I know I'm asking for alot but somethings got to give.
It's me or them.
You can't have both.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, I wonder what it is that the character in the poem needs to say in the third line... interesting read.