Why do I miss him?
Why can't I get him out of my mind?
Why do I always think about him,
never a moment to myself?
I always think about the good times,
and the bad.
They are like little movies in my head,
never ceasing
always causing me pain on the inside.
Why do I still love him when he forgets to love me back?
Why do I wish he was still here?
All he did was hurt me
then apologize.
He always said he never ment it,
always blamed it on his crazy mother.
So why can't I let him go?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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