Growing up
you and me
were as close
as close could be
I was shy
and you were not
our friendship bound
just like a knot
You were the first
I'd ever been close to
and looking at pictures
makes me miss you
I want to hold you
and whisper to you
'I missed you so much
I think I love you'
That won't happen
my chance is gone
my heart cries with a bottle
while singing a love song
I've done it again
fallen for what I can't have
I'm sorry I'm sorry
I know that it's bad
I want to go back
to our childhood days
when we were together
with nothing in our way
You were my friend
and for that I thank you
everything said in this poem
is a hundred percent true
I wish I could change it
but I know that's not done
back in the old days
you were my number one
It's time to move on
tape my heart, let it heal
but I can't help but think
'Is what we had..real? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem