It always ends where it begins.
I loved you, you didn't.
I persisted, you gave in.
I loved you, you loved me
I fell out, you were in deep.
To get out, you held my ankle and pushed me in.
Now I'm in deep, you're out free.
I love you, you don't love me.
It always ends where it begins.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem