when you left my world was cold
i thought i love would never get old
i thought love was like those fairytales i was told
you left me here tears falling down my face
standing there looking down in total disgrace
what was wrong with me was i your taste
but now im bitter
forget love i quit her
finding your love then losing it made me emo
matter of fact your love was like finding nemo
you dont know what you want
your not looking for a man but a hero
but imma laugh when you c you left a 100 for a zero
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem