Why does the world stop spinning when he's talking to me?
Why does it hurt so much when he isn't?
Why do i always say something stupid and make him go away?
Why do i care when he doesn't?
Why does this always happen to me?
Why is he everywhere when I'm trying to avoid him?
Why am I so weak?
Why does i seem like I'm always in his way?
Why do i keep coming back when I'm just gonna get hurt?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your poems show your love well, except no less back.