You’ll never see me like you do her
You’ll never love me like you do her
You’ll never hold me like you do her
You’ll never acknowledge my love like you do hers
Why not?
Are we so different?
What makes her so special?
Nothing
Except that she’s her
And I’m not
I’ll never be her
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem