I wish I never met you.
Cuz now I can't forget you.
But are you,
thinking about me,
as often as I think about you?
I doubt you,
feel the same.
The way that I do.
You see,
all this time,
I've been scared to admit,
scared to open up,
and scared to commit.
That's it,
I'm as ready as I'll ever be.
Clouded eyes could never see,
this reason to believe.
Forget about the past,
turn a new leaf.
Clearing my eyes
in the middle of a scene.
This is me,
standing before you.
Flowers in hand,
all dressed up and tuned.
Hopelessly devoted,
I'm romantically quoted.
Yes!
I'm a hopeless romantic.
I feel like an antic.
Class clown,
but summer is in.
Schools out.
So who am I now?
Will I see you again?
Or will this be the end?
So many questions,
Unanswered in my head.
It's like you're on a Ferris wheel,
and I'm on the ground.
But really I'm beside you,
with my head in the clouds.
So I'm letting you know,
as we come back around,
we can be we,
don't have to come back down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem