Hate; discourage
to be wild and free
to love and too lost
to let him be.
forgiving and forgetting
a motto we all should follow
but with a broken heart
that’s so lifeless, and hollow
this dirty mess is all my fault
for it all went to quickly
foe me to bring it to a halt
if only I had told you
the moment I knew
none of this would of happened
and you would know I have strong feelings for you.
Now it's too late for me to press re-wind
so sit back and watch the show
while our futures untwine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem