How do you think it makes me feel,
When you stop and stare?
Knowing she's some kind of beautiful
And that i won't compare?
You know
If you looked at me the same way I could
Let go
Of this pain I feel inside
I know
You like her and will
Probably go
And I'll in the corner and cry and hide
But I'll pretend
And i'll wish
That someday
You'll look at me the same wau
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yah it's hard for a dude though, not to break your heart if he doesn't even know he is holding it! I mean assuming he doesn't know that you love him with all your heart and might now even know you exist... the responsibility of keeping your heart un-broken is unknown to one who does not know he has your heart.