My heart is a lock,
and he has the key,
But why oh why,
does he not love me?
I watch him daily,
for hours on end,
However,
this routine,
will not help my heart mend.
Why do I love you?
I have no clue,
I just wish,
that you loved me too...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem with a flick...cute.