Things going the wrong way
Is it all in my head, or is it just a bad day
Love is flowing in all the wrong places, blending in with the air
Look me in the eyes, stare at my stare
Cause im looking through nothing yet something is there
Love isnt something nice
But somehow its fair
Love isnt something your supposed to play with
Its something you share
If it gets ugly, then you play fair.
You tell them ' ill let you go and you let me be'
Itll probably hurt you and scar you, possibly leave you empty.
Its never forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem