I’m tired of these fake emotions
That creak the floor beneath me
I’m tired of these devotions
That you’ll never see
I’m tired of seeing you
still so sad
For your love with her is true
And to see what we almost had
It sickens my heart
To see you every day
Look over this part
That I dare say
I’m jealous of
Especially when you don’t care
Of this great love
That life is rare to share.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem