No I can't believe you
No I can't open up
No I can't belive
Men are capable of love
Stereyotypical minds
Of slobs that can
Find the meanest ways
To get into her pants
They invade our minds with smiles
Roses, poems, lies.
Until the girl is sure
They'll be together for life.
No I can't believe
I mean something to you
When you dont tell lies
But you don't tell the truth
You don't tell me how you feel
Though you tell me not to hide
You smile on the surface
But I can't see inside
I know you've been hurt
But darling, YOU'RE okay.
I tend to still hurt
Every single day
I'm sorry I cant do
What you want me to do
I'm sorry I can't believe
I'm ANYTHING to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! That was really amazing! It's sad to feel that way....but often we can't help it.. Thankyou -Amelie