Walk past me and I'll cry.
You're near her and that hurts my heart.
Past wounds aren't healed apparently
I just hate seeing you with someone else
Keep her save and away from me
It hurts as fuck but I need you to understand that I can't think when it comes to you
Love your touch and words approaching in a soft balada but you gave them to her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem