and no matter the lengths i trek.
no matter how much i really love you
it all seems to hurt just as much
when you tell me what you need to
you let me down easy
but ive played this before
and i need to stop expecting
this to mean so much more
and i hate to be such a cynic
but really, its the truth.
and im so angry that i feel this way
and that i feel this towards YOU
because you really would be perfect
forget that talk's not enough
but i live to dissapoint
and i guess you fell out of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem