suprised at my true pain
which has been hinding,
you touch my hand and place it gently against your lips
and whisper in my ear
you make me feel warm inside,
uh-oh...
here comes my ememy,
mr.tear...
you take your hand and wipe away my tears
thats when you notice my true fear,
fear of loving you, fear of being hurt
why is it important for you to love me,
love me like this...
why cant you hurt me like the rest?
(Tee, BJ, and LT owns)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem