Another section
Is torn from my heart
I'ts an infection
That will never depart
Called love
You diseased me
The moment we met
I long to be free
And to forget
About love
It hit me hard
I'm still shocked
You caught me off-guard
I thought my heart was locked
From this illness called love
Where's the remedy?
I need it quickly
I know I'm ready
So let it fix me
From this infection called love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love can be a beautiful thing, but it can hurt you really bad. I really like the way you describe it though. It's very true. It doesn't sound like love has been too kind to you. I hope things get better.