Maybe he hates me so much that
he loves to see me
Cry
Or maybe he loves me so much that
he'd comfort me at
Anytime
I could'nt tell what was wong
but maybe it was,
jealousy,
lying,
or just plain me
I was lonely and could'nt share my
Secrets,
because when i was sad
he would cheer me up,
but he's the one i'm mad at
Porque me esta pasando esto?
Or maybe I should just let it slide
because
I love him.
and
I'm gonna
Stick with him
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is good. i have tough love too. i like this poem