Sitting in the corner
Thinking about you
Wondering why your with her
Why did I think your words were true?
Crying alone I sit
Wishing you wouldn't leave me
Now the bright face you love so much is barley lit
Stained by tears rapidly yet gently flowing
I try to call you
Your not at home and won't be anytime soon
I need to face it that it's true
You've been out with her since noon
Your no longer mine
I can't touch, hug, or kiss you
Now I must say good bye for you I said I'd die
Just remember I love you and this is true! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem; lot of feelings loaded; keep it up