When I see you
I want to cry
but when I'm down
you dont ask why
I thought you liked me
maybe it was my mistake
that your love for wasnt real
just fake
You would say the sweetest things
and I would think about what you said each night
because I beleived you were the one for me
and the one to make everything right
I loved you alot
and I still do
tell me the truth
do you feel the same way too?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem