i say im over him,
that i dont think of him anymore...
but who am i trying to fool?
myself?
i cant.
i think of him more than ever!
why do i though?
its not right.
everything i do reminds me of him.
and whats even worse,
when i see him, i feel
like running back to his arms...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Ive read your poem, now can you please read my new poem named love and tell me what u think?