Why is it that people lie to every one?
Why do we all have to hide behind a mask?
Why is it that this world is so cold at times?
Why is it some of us are so scared of being in love that we run the other way?
Why is it that when we fall in love we just don’t know how to say, “I love you” to that seashell someone? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem