Spoil me with your consistency
dont give me room to doubt
doubt you, doubt us, doubt me
is there something wrong with me
See, there i go doubting me
I guess it really is me
Im stopping you from me
the real me
and if you dont know me, all of me
how are you suppose to love me
you cant love me not if i dont love me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem