I think about you
You think about
me I sit in the class room and let my heart free and
you got pain in your stoney heart I take it and make it new
cause i thinking of you.
I think of you, you think of me and how this love suspose to be
there com a time when thing get hard and you can't fine your way.
I think about calling you baby but evertime I do you got me
going crazy from the east to the west you are the best but
you the love that rest in my chest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem