it was him who it took so long
to find that boy that they help
make mind he first said not a thing
thinking every girl whats him for his
bling which an't a thing to me even today
he was with his friend and i was with
my all you could see was the look in
our eyes he liked me and i liked him
and the things we had inside had me alive
he was there when i came and actions
talked louder then words he seem happy that i was heard
he was acting kind of werid and not talking that much
and he looked like he needed my touch we hug and talked
he was my friend and i was his but you will never
forget when true love happens to it happens to you
and like me your heart will be blue and you will
be as happy as you can see thats how it feels to be me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem