baby im sorry,
he cries over the phone...
spare me the sob story,
i don't wanna hear you moan.
You did what you did,
and the damage is done,
what you did to me,
can now not be undone.
But hey you'll manage,
youll pull through,
you'll replace me with another girl,
to love you they way i did too,
And when you walk past,
little did you know,
that im still broken,
and silent tears still flow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
: (...sad and painful, makes me think about my past life... im sorry... : ( ....millie....