I-I I wonder when i be came this way
When did i start talking softly
And stutter the things i say
I've changed
Was it becuase of you?
Or maybe me too?
Or something completely new...
When did i become too kind?
Should i be mad at you?
What's my state of mind?
Is this something i can change?
Is my old self in range?
Can i go back to the old me..
When did i become so shy
And so distrustful
Even to the tears i cry...
When did i become so... different.
I wish i knew what this meant.
Its like i needed a whole knew heart
After you tore mine apart...
When did i become so shy
And distrustful
Even to the tears i cry? ....
I have voted 10 for this because I think you believe it tomorrow?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Soft and tender indeed, and also very poignant.