I cry over you,
I want you,
I love you,
I need you.
Love is ruthless,
Love is cruel and useless.
If I told you,
It would never be the same,
I already messed things up,
You've obviously changed.
It's not fair,
Why you?
I thought I was over you,
What did I do?
I hate you,
I love you,
I crave you,
I dream you.
Every night,
I see you,
Behind closed eyes,
I wear no disguise.
But only in my dreams,
Could we ever be together,
It's not fair,
I love you now more than ever.
It defies everything life's ever taught me,
Logic is useless.
Love is ruthless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such passion and emotion flowing in the meaningful diction...'Useless and Ruthless' ah but as I penned in my poem 'Such a wonderful fall'