You looked, I smiled.
You smiled, I blushed.
You talked, I giggled.
You texted, & I texted.
You were firendly, I was loving.
You were jealous, I never understood.
You then blamed me, and took away any love I ever had.
Until you come back to me i ask this,
'what does love mean anymore, and what is love? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem