Half girl, half woman.
Victoria Secret
and the Disney channel.
Roses and chocolate milk.
Passion and innocence.
Sexual desire and popsicles.
Not fully one, or the other.
The road has split.
She goes one way and I, another.
As I try to smile, because it happened.
Rather than cry because it's ended.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yep that's the way most girls are. It's hard to keep going forward after breaking up. Nice job ♥ Mandy