Love is great it really is
But now I fear for it.
Text it or send it
The text to break her heart
The easy bit over and skip the harder part
It’s my friend you see
He has an internet girl
He’s never met her,
Never seen her
And yet he says he loves her
It’s been about a week,
And now all he says,
He’s met someone else
And it’s going somewhere
So he’ll mail her a smile and text he a kiss
And that same way he’ll easily end it
(the person this poem is based on, is happy in a relationship, not made via the internet)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sad but true been there done that: } guess its better to love and lost then to never had loved at all