how can you believe me?
when you had been in cofeshop
I were cryin for you
when you were testing different lips in the party
I were making dinner for you
when you washed you car
I washed my eyes
when you will come back to home
I m not there
how can you beleveiv me
im sure! you will look for me in resturan or coffeshop or in my frind home
how you can believe me
im not there
how can you believe me?
although we are under a roof
although we have a religin a languag a capital a...
but we have diferent heart
how can you believe me?
i m sure you never will look for me uneder a brige
when i m cryin for my self
Wonderful work shared on with expression of love in this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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There can be no second thoughts about this poem being a masterpiece. You have etched a relationship threadbare so that it comes alive in its true colours. Thanks for this extremely bold poem.