A simple question
I couldn't ask you in public
A simple way of doing it
Cowardly, but stupid....
So I asked you
And your answer
It pained me.
Ripped me to pieces....
I know I shouldn't ask you
While with another
But my heart of holes
Yearns powerfully
For an answer.
I know what I
With my heart of holes
Would have said
And your answer didn't fit.
But do not fret
Do not fear, my dear.
I shall live on
To ask you
Once more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
*sighs* beautifully romantic! ! ! ! who is this girl, this girl i seak to kill so i may have a poem as beautiful as this?