Yours too keep
It’s sadism and sex
Each passing day
Your love grows colder
Yet my love grows warmer
You hit me, you love me
And I think this is love
More hurt = more love
Finally I cant take much
More of your love
You free me of my
Earthly prison while saying:
“This is how much I love you”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem