My heart is not perfect,
But I still love you.
My heart may have cracks,
But I cried while they healed.
My heart holds the pain from you,
But I think how luck I was to have you.
My heart may skip beats,
But I know it skips only around you.
My heart is always yours,
But I don't have your heart to love anymore.
My heart is like a Shakespeare play,
But I want you to play the lead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem