Just last week you told me get over you,
considering the pain I'd already been through
but from the bulling and treating me like dirt,
i dont know why but your starting to flirt
you keep touching and holding me tight
and telling me i was in your dream last night
you making me always smile, laugh and cry
and if i had to get over you then tell me why
he stares at me and bumps into lamp posts,
hes always there like all my ghosts
so please stop making me stuck like glue
because you know i'm still in love with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem is amazing em. you can make rhyming poems. :)