slowly she began looking elsewhere and falling for someone else.
she knew she shouldnt do it.
she couldnt help herself.
what is love?
We're not even from the same world
I'm not saying i'm better
But neither are you
It's truly a shame
Now you got me feeling
Melancholy
What is love...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well articulated piece nicely penned from the heart with insight. Thanks for sharing Ria.