Sometimes I wonder if you ever think of loving me
Loving a man like me,
Loving a man who has know ideal what love is
Sometimes in your words I see thousand of hatred in every single thing
that came out of your mouth
I wonder if what you say to me are love words
or goodbye words
Because you were mine first love
I wonder If I really know the real meaning of love
When I speak to you
I wonder if this is how you will continue with me
I wonder if you ever thought of spending the rest of your life with me
Sometimes I wonder if you are meant for me
Sometimes I wonder If this is how life is
with a woman you love
Sometimes I see you kissing another guy
but you always tell me not to complain because your heart belong to me
Alone and no one else
Sometimes I wonder if I was a fool
Sometimes I thought of calling the love doctor
But I wonder why the time never came
Sometimes I wonder how procrastination came to exist
In my head
Sometimes I tell myself I will break up with her one day
but that day never came
Until my life becomes control by emotional procrastination.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem