My heart has never been broken,
And I've never really had a friend
I, infact, don't even know what love is
Yet, I sing it like I know it all
The other day, someone asked me
A question about who my girl was
I knew he needed an answer-
I simply lied and went my way
It's not like I'm scared of heart-breaks
I've always dreamt about being inlove
Something, nevertheless, constantly keeps me down,
I don't know what - too much introversion perhaps
And that has been my life-
Never fall for 'packs of lies' you hear
When I speak of 'love euphorism'
Never have I been inlove - just a delusion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem