Hey you, yeah you, you over there
Yes, the beautiful girl with the dark brown hair
Why do you always have to treat me like this
Your gorgeous smile makes me so listless
I'd kill for you, you know that well
As for the rest of your life I hope it's just swell
With me out of your hair, you'll have more time with him
With you out of my life, I'll live on just a whim
And if I never get to see your face again
All I can do is hold my breath and count to ten
I light a candle every night
To prove to myself that there is still hope in sight
I can't pretend to know what love is, it just is
Love is love, it always will be...except his
Once time is lit it will continue to burn, even when your not breathing it in
When it comes to a broken heart, no one will win
(Just a shout out to every one who comments my poems, thanks for the support, I really appreciate it.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem