same boring refrain
you must tell this again
a man
stroking the ukulele
with nothing but
an old broken
love song in his mind
makes you sick
and vomit
but that is the truth
and i will take it
with a good
candid
heart
don't you ever know
how to listen
and be hurt?
hurt me again if you will
but i love you
still
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem