I look back
Remembering all the nights
I have sat here writing,
Writing Stories and poems
About you and me,
The things we did
And the things we loved
And now here i sit
Crying and writing
About how you broke my heart
And how much further we could have gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yeah I sometimes think I wasted my time with people who just end up leaving me anyways, but then again I think maybe I should of wasted more time with that person cause it might of turned out better or maybe even more, but I guess it's time well wasted or maybe not.