I've got a tiny problem,
It has to do with this guy,
I usually talk so loud,
But with him I'm all shy.
I guess you could call it a crush,
That will pass over a few years,
But just thinking of him rejecting me,
Makes me break into tears.
The feelings I get when I look at him,
Or when I stare into his eyes,
I know saying ‘I don't love him',
Is just another of my lies.
But we'll never be together,
And that's what breaks my heart,
I just know for sure,
That one day we'll split apart.
No more gazing into his eyes,
No more listening to his voice,
Being together, forever,
Clearly isn't a choice.
I've got a tiny problem,
It has to do with this guy,
But it's time for him to leave,
It's time to say goodbye.
But I intuitively feel that this accured some time ago or am I wrong.. iip
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can totally relate to this, it just makes me a bit sad