My runner boy,
He was such a beautiful dream.
But, his and my heart still aren't such a toy,
And my love for him was strong and surely not a dream.
My love for him was stronger then anything I compare to,
He was my bad boy.
And I loved him with everything I had and showed him how much I love him to,
He'll always be my first and my runner and bad boy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem