i hate it when you ignore
it feels like left alone on the sea shore
we fight like hell
though we never yell
you say it all
through your tiny eyeballs
we always have a silent fight
still wanna hold your hand so tight
when you try to walk away
i know that i have no say
i know that you gonna be back
still feel like a jack
your silence drives me nuts
and i don't have such guts
to lett you go
and have no sorrow
your silence makes me go freak
you make me go weak in my knees
we still know we gonna be back on track
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem