i have this feeling our love is slipping away
but i get up each morning hoping 4 a better day
things r not the same as they use to be
and i think maybe its because u now don't want me
you use 2 say u loved me so many times a day
and now u just pass me and tell me to get out ur way
you use to hold me while we would fall asleep
and, u would even wipe the tears that fell from my cheek
i really thought you were the man of my dreams
but now i realize things r never what they seem
people say that soon you will come around
but im scared by that time I've fallen down
im sick an tired of being treated this way
and i honestly don't think i can take it another day
so if this is the way you continue to act
i need to know now because my bags i will pack
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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