I’m going crazy, does she love me?
Does she see what I do for her?
Does she know what's going on?
Does she know what she is doing?
She plays me like a fool, and I go with it because I love her.
It is the only time I can be with her.
I wish we could be on betters terms.
I would ask her if she likes playing me for a fool,
but I don’t want to loose what I have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love endures....no matter what.....! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! love is deaf. is blind but love is never dumb... it makes itself known........ :)