We used to be so close,
Now becuase of this we barley talk,
Its like your high all the time,
and i don't like this,
i talk to you and its like your a stranger,
i see you around,
i used to get hugs,
now i get glares,
i hate this,
but i love you,
and that ain't gunna change,
but could you?
i hope so.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
most of my poems are inspiried by one guy