It wasn't so compelling
And im like, i don't know, won't sell me.
What's in your eyes said, "i'll hurt you"
I have my doubts, just wont work out
You have no talent to scout
Didn't bow, I was down to try
Give it my all without much hesitation
Wont let pain provide narration
I was warned, couldn't foreseen the storm
Eventually would leave me torn
Winter have always been cold
You're like, "baby, what am i doing wrong? "
Inseperable we were, now it isnt strong
A roaring tide swept us when it came along
Oh, times were plenty
This the confession and you're
Somebody spending
No time, you leave me lonely
But i would be the only
Making amends for the mistakes of the crimes
When you would mostly
Continue to do what you do
Heard you sneaking through the door
Early morning around four
There i was certain, i was sure
I can not love you anymore
No, no, no, ohh
Must go on
Without you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This the confession somebody is spending. A brilliant poem is wisely and interestingly penned...10