You kinda made me show my fangs the way I didn't want too.
Kinda been thinking about you all day..
Kinda miss you by the way...
Thought things would always be the same.. People change, feelings change.
No one can control it..
I think she just wants to get away from it all but she just doesn't know it.
The way I feel about her, How can I explain? Little things to big things its really all the same if you think about it.
I know my shame, no one else can. My life my choices. It's really quite LAME.
She misses me now, thinks about me a lot more than usual.
Doesn't know what to do or how to do it.
Says in her mind, am I doing the right things?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem