I cry myself to sleep,
It’s the way that I deal.
With the fact you do not love me,
Not like the way I feel.
I’ve loved you for so long,
I’ve thought about you every day.
It just breaks my heart to know,
You don’t love me the same way.
I’ve said I love you to you,
Oh so many times.
When I think about you,
I make up silly rhymes.
Take it when I say and,
Accept it to be true.
You know I mean it,
When I say I LOVE YOU! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem