Today you listed the people,
That really know you,
I wasn’t one them,
I was offended,
So I told you,
Now I see,
What I mean to you,
Do you not have a clue? ,
When I tell you,
I still love you though,
I say it because of who you are,
Not in spite of it,
When I demand an embrace,
I don’t do it simply because I can,
Don’t you know your the only one,
That I trust enough for that,
That simple hug,
That can make or break my day,
The way I’m always willing to listen to what ever you’ve got to say,
The way I agree to make plans that will never happen,
Because for all your talk,
You wont remember me,
Not when it counts,
So next time you start talking about your “real” friends,
Remember this childish little girl who loves you,
Even though you’ve hurt her,
More than you’ll ever know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem