You asked me what was wrong
I told you no
You said you could still be there
But again I said no
Don’t you see?
We will never be
You have her and I him
We’re better of again
But you still ask
What’s wrong?
You tell me to talk to you
But how am I’m suppose to
When you love her
And guess what?
I love him too
So tell me now
What’s left to say?
November 2,2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem