I admit,
I've had a crush on you ever since,
but tell me this
would there ever even be a chance for us?
Hmh doubt that.
Seriously, look at you,
outgoing
and in the popular crowd,
but I, I am in the shy crowd,
no one will ever hear a peep from my mouth.
I shall never speak to anyone unless you're my friend,
becuase it's you,
you're the reason I quit talking to lots of people.
You're the reason why I slipped out of the popular crowd to become a nobody
it's your fault,
you're the reason why I am like this,
but yet i still chose to have a crush on you
and that is the truth.
I still like you,
but I've learned to accept that.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem