Will i spend the rest of my life alone?
Alone because im always waiting for you?
whether i want to admit it or not,
im always waiting for you,
Waiting for you to grow up,
waiting for you to see,
that you really had a good thing,
when you had me,
When i say a good thing,
I do not mean in looks,
I dont mean in talent,
no not even in books,
but you had a girl who loved you,
though you didnt believe her,
you broke her childish heart,
but not by decieving her,
Why cant you just grow up,
and face your problems like a man?
your strong enough to fight this!
I believe you can,
Who cares what other people say?
You dont need them to make it through,
but remember that every step along your journey,
theres a girl here who loves you.*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem