If i chose you tonight,
and i gave you my best,
would you take it as good enough,
or not as good as the rest?
if i tried to pick you up,
and i fell on my knees,
would you sit there and laugh it up,
or help me get to my feet?
if i held your hand,
and told you the truth,
would you call me a liar,
or kiss me and call me a doof?
if i told you my thoughts,
and how i really feel,
would you sit there and listen,
or be scared to open and reveal,
if i was there for you,
in your time of need,
would you help me,
when i sit and bleed?
if i told you i cared,
and wanted to stand tall by your side,
would you stand right next to me,
or say you do and lie?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem