i just sit here wondering.
what should i do?
i wonder all the time is this right?
what should i do?
i cry and cry just to get you out of my head.
is this the way it has to be.
you tell me because
i don't know anymore.
you keep telling me to run with you.
should i go?
should i leave?
is this the way it is going to be?
you tell me?
what should i do?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
THE CROSSROADS ARE NOT ALWAYS WELL LIT, YOU EXPRESS THIS WELL Thankyou for sharing your feelings on such a personal note Love duncan X