Across the room listening to you breathing.....
Your signaling your happy with no doubt
Our love obviously needs retreating....
This is what it feels like to be left out.....
Lets spin this bottle
And see where tonight goes
Lets set it to full throttle
And pray no one knows
Ill hide in these shadows casting glances
Shes all over him, I'll ignore her jealousy
Picturing us in Winter Romances....
...........Yet she still cares about me
It was just last saturday
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
She created a fire from clouds turned gray
But she failed to burn me
She is in my heart
Your always on my mind
Shes just a piece of art
To eyes of the blind
Just last night
You filled me with desire
You blinded her from my sight
And its you on this night i'll Admire
Wish i was dreaming this mistake
It's to late to take
Take away all of your pain
It's to late to tell
To tell you one last time i love you....
And wish these winter romances werent true......
But your with him what would i gain
its to late this is hell.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem