if you only knew wat you put me threw
all yhe late nite wondering around
not knowing wat to do
i stop and look at the moon
my mind wanders if your looking up to
and if you are is it me you think of
but its probebly not and thats my fault
i wish theres was sumthang i could do to be back with you
but ive done every thang i can do
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this poem I can relate to it a lot proubably more than you can imagine. Good Write...: P C-ya Homeslice