I've been conditioned to hurt for you
Been taught to yearn for you
I've been told to feel for you
And still yet burn for you
I was raised to try for you
I was born to die for you
You can't return these scars to me
Or even my embrace
I'm only here to serve my cause
And then I'll be replaced
You can't return fulfillment
Not the way I did for you
And even when you say 'I love you'
You don't mean it like I do
WRITTEN BY BEAU BENNETT 7/14/02
DEDICATED TO JANA MARTEL
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very touching, Beau..... Cheers. Subroto