Your name mocks me
Your face haunts me
Every corner I turn
You are there;
every choice I make
is affected by you
You’re confusing almost like a puzzle
Some things fit
But most don’t
No one said I would fight fair
In this fight for your love
Let’s wait and see
For the winner has yet to come;
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem