There’s no point going on,
If you don’t really want to be here.
If you don’t want to be with me.
You should just leave.
I mean it.
There’s no point trying to make me feel better.
Because whatever you say, we’ll still be over.
So please, just cut to my heart,
And break it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem