I am always asking myself Why do I still love you? ? ?
But what I really want to know is do you still love me? ? ?
I still watch you when you walk away,
I still try to catch your eye as you look past,
I still blush really badly whenever you catch me watching you...
Yet I walked away from you;
I hurt you more than I hurt myself;
I don't blame you for moving on...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem