If one day you are so lonely, feel like crying, just call me
I will cry with you, let you vent, make you feel free
If one day, when you feel terrible, you want to run away
Just pick up the phone and call me
I will come running to run with you, make your day
If one day you need someone to talk to, just call me
I promise to come, listen, hold your hands under the willow tree
If I ever ignored and hurt your feeling
I am sorry
If I ever made you feel bad, demeaned you
I am sorry
For all the wrong things I ever did
I am sorry
What if I never get to say I am sorry or I love you
I am writing this because what if tomorrow never comes
I love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow...that sounds like something id say...not in the exact words that you put it in....but something close to that