I don't want you
I don't need you
You don't want me
You don't need me
I'm just a trinket
A trophy to put on your shelf
For you to show off
But not to care about
But still I fall, I fall
Deeper and deeper into the empty vastness
That is your heart
And find it harder and harder to let go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem