A while ago you told me,
That you loved me.
I believed you.
Since then you’ve hurt me several times.
Even though you love me.
You’ve lied to me.
Even though you love me.
You embarrassed me in front of your friends.
Even though you love me.
You ignored me.
Even though you love me.
You dragged me places I didn’t want to go.
Even though you love me.
Am I still supposed to believe that you love me?
I don’t.
Even though you might.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem