Ya he still thinks of her when that one song comes on,
But I get every other song.
Ya she still gets one second of his mind a day,
But I get everyother one.
Then I think, He used to love her.
And then I remember he STILL loves me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
haha if only the girl I like would think this way..... very nice.