It's fine for you to call me out, filled with judgement, pain, or doubt.
But when I offer up the same, you break the rules, won't play the game.
So as a last piece of advice, I say to you we should not fight.
Should not judge, nor make up rules. Should not say things to be cruel.
Should not gossip or pretend, piling on to life's loose ends.
And over time our love may mend, but as for now, we'll at least be friends.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem