When I Look At You I See My Best Friend
Who Is There To Catch Me When I Fall
To Wipe Away Theses Tears I Cry
And Clean My Cuts After He Left
You Have Always Treated Me Like A Person
Not Something You Find At A Street Conner
But Lately You've Been Acting JERK! ! !
Your Avoiding Me
And Watching Me Fall
Letting My Tears Get To Me
And Having A Scare That Will Never
Go Away
My Only Question Is When Are You Coming Back
When Will I Know Your Gonna Be There When I Fall?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem is depressing....but well written. i like it