It almost breaks my heart!
I could break my own heart
with the swelling joy.
Today, I convinced myself
I have never truly
fallen in love,
at least with anybody else.
And now that I never felt love,
I can stop writing about it.
I can stop writing.
So I'll try not to write anymore, ever again.
Because I wasn't any good
or didn't ever like it?
Because I never fell in love with the pen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You don't have to love it. Hate it if you want but still write. Now THAT'S honesty. Ez X