When I told him we was done
I walked away feeling empty
I cried that day and all I wanted to do was run, run as fast as I could back to him and tell him it was all a mistake
But instead I kept going thru life as if nothing was wrong
I just kept singing my lonely song
He said it was okay and that nothing could ruin our friendship
But as the days dragged by he drifted farther away
Each step he took I could feel my heart being ripped
I knew it could never be the same
But I'll but the blame where it goes and admit I wish I would've stayed
But now he's stole my heart
I want to keep it to myself but if I was to tell... Where would I start?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem