the way u love her is like the way i love u
i just wish you'd feel the same way about me too.
why even try when i know i wont win? hearts made of gold are more fragile then tin sorrow fills my heart while yours fills with lust the way u look at me with such disgust nothing to compare i already know she stole your heart and u left mine alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem