To her I am nothing
We could never be
I settle for less
But it doesnt feel as it should
I envy her current
They talk, they dance
They hug, they kiss
I feel silly for having green eye
I even have two
I think about her and I dont know why
Shes beautiful
Shes almost as sexy as I
I wonder what she thinks of me
In the eye of her
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem