Everytime I meet a guy
who is way nicer than most
I always start to think
he could be the one
that i've been looking for
I get myself thinking
if I talk to him enough
he might realize it too
but i'm very idiotic
to ever think
that one day I might actually
be able to find him
but he wont stay with me
because he thinks differently
than how he usually would
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem