Hurt me and use me but I'll be next to you
Don't cheat on me and I'll do anything
Your lips might taste like someone's else and I won't care
My lips haven't kissed yours.
How annoying.
I might be dying for your touch but you seem not to give a fuck.
Kill me of touchstarvation
I'll beg for your hand-holds
I want your touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem