My heart belongs to you,
I guess you fit the shoe.
There's no turning back now.
We have to figure it out somehow.
But sometimes i wonder if were in
this together or if its gonna be like
a stormy weather. But the only questions
I want to ask you is, Do you love me like I love
you? Do you cherish me like I cherish you?
Do you want to keep the memorises carved
in our hearts and we'll never be apart?
The decission was up to you I guess you
just didnt fit the shoe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my pillow is with this nice poem and to good sleep We have to figure it out somehow. But sometimes i wonder if were in