I won't cut my wrists
to change your fake love
But i will black my eyes
and harden my heart
I can't believe what your doing
You talking to her and moving
Dancing with her and flirting
Why would yo udo this to me
i know you've done it before
And I don't wanna be a bore
But you really can't mess me around
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem