How could I be
So naive
And believe
All of your lies?
How could I trust
That you wouldn't thrust
A sharp dagger into that thing
Called a heart?
L.O.V.E.
How could it be?
All you do is cheat.
Are you happy?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem. i like it. its angry and vivid, makes me feel human