why must we love fast and hard
like if we dont theyll disappear
i hope that one will soon see fast is not the best
they need to see that moderation is the best
after to long it may not last
the love i once felt i feel no more
because i let you walk ou the door
i could have begged and pleaded with you
but after saying that it was through
i seen no point in cryin agien
you loved me to fast and now im died
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem