I HAVE A CLASS WITH YOU
BUT OF COURSE YOU DONT KNW THIS
I SIT NEXT TO YOU EVERYDAY HOPING N WAITN
FOR YOU TO SEE ME
BUT I'M THE GIRL YOU DONT SEE
I THINK TO MYSELF
HOW COULD THIS BE?
YOUR WITH HER BUT YOU BELONG TO ME
I'M THE ONE THAT UNDERSTANDS YOU...
YOU SAY WHY DOES LIFE HAVE TO BE LIKE THIS
BUT HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT THAT
JUST MAYBE I COULD BE THE GIRL OF YOUR DREAMS?
BUT I'M THE GIRL YOU DONT SEE......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem