Just thought you where the one.
Not the one makin' fun.
You made me happy.
I told you I felt weird,
Then you just disapeard.
Now your tellin' lies.
Now I have the butterflies.
Just want them to go away, aswell as you.
Maybe it is best.
But I sure am pist.
Wont you go away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem