i'm done with you and your stupid games
your oficially just another face in the crowd
it no longer phases me when i see you in the hall
i even cought you staring and it didnt phase me at all
one day you'll miss me like i missed you
one day you'll love me but i wont love you
and when that day comes you will see
how much you regret loseing me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes people make wrong choices