I reach out to hold onto the little bit that's left of us
but the farther i reach,
the farther it slips away.
And the farther it slpis away,
the more I give up.
And the more i give up,
the more you drift away.
You were more than i need.
Your freindship was wonderful.
And everyday I see you,
I smile.
But everytime you turn away,
I hurt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i really like the way you put this feeling into words. all of us feel like this about a certain somone