I should not be jealous and I can not be jealous
Because you are not mine, you were never mine
I look at random pictures and your face appears
Its like a trap, a trap I anticipate but can not handle when I fall in
Its like I know how I will feel if I see you but I search anyways with hope and good intentions
With false dreams and curiosity I hope
I set myself up
Every time my heart breaks a little to see you having fun with other girls
But you are not mine, I have no say or influence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a eautifull expression. i am blank too. voted 10 surya