Here we are
alone again
And still you said
we're better off as friends.
But we never do
what true friends do
Your never here for me
or I you.
I don't understand
why we fight it so much
Because I still get lost
in you gentle touch.
You knew me better
then anyone has ever
And I thought that feeling
would last forever.
Mabey with time
it would be nice
To get another chance
and make it right.
But until then
I have one last thing to say
I still love you
and think of you each and every day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem