sometimes
you may wonder it
sometimes
you may think of it
sometimes
you may talk of it
or
maybe
its all the time
things that make you sonder
one subject all the time
one person
constaintly
but
is it too much?
is it what i think it is?
if comes with those thoughts
of pure joy.
Am i doing to much
for my own good?
what going though their head?
always full of questions of thought
did i really fal in deep too fast?
i know i have to on that.
but that
i just cant help
if im oing somehting wrong
will they tell me?
thoughst i wonder
sometines
people say
'you think to much'
is that true?
do i see both the good and bad?
why cant i see
just the good?
but
with out the nagitives
everything will be
will seem
too good
to be true
a fairytale
mixed in with reality
with that in mind
this will just end up
as an insult
even just positives
can turn nagative
so is it even possable
to see
only the good?
always
i wonder
always
i think
always
i talk
about you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem