This feeling sucks, feeling unsure of what move to make.
He's cute, but does he like me?
He's nice to me, but is he like that to everyone..... or just me?
He's sweet now, but what about later?
He's kind, but I have had my heart broken before.
Do I want to take the risk, or will he look at me like a fool if I'm wrong about his kindness?
So I toss and turn in my sleep about him,
why yes, this feeling truely does suck.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sometimes i feel the same way