My heart starts pounding when I think of you.
My eyes start watering over the things you do.
Why do I have to care about you still?
Why can't I move on like you do with your cheap thrills?
I did everything right while you were doing all that was wrong.
So why do I still hurt like some sappy love song?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem