As days go by
I run out of time
To tell you just how I feel
Each day I make a promise
To tell you just how I feel
Yet each day I break it
To tell you how I feel
Scares me
Like a nightmare I cant awake from
It haunts me knowing I cant just tell you
Just how I really feel for you
So instead I say how are you?
Because as long as I can talk with you
There is hope that someday
I can tell you, just how I feel for you.
May be by composing a wonderful poem on marvels of nature and their impact and it's dedication to the proper entity. Really a thought provoking situation.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'So instead I say how are you? Because as long as I can talk with you There is hope that someday I can tell you, just how I feel for you' - very soft, soothing confession, very naive! Hope, by this time, you could bring yourself up to telling him/her how you felt. Good luck, dear poet! ! !