How do I tell you I don't love you anymore.
That your touch does not
bring the tingles it did before.
The kiss that once soothed me
Now burns me to be free.
How do I tell you now
That I hate you with every row.
That you took away my innocence
And caused me to be tense
You made me cry day and night
Knowing that it was not right.
How do I tell you that I don't love you anymore
You my darling are no longer the one I adore
love is permanent and eternal. Hate is also a kind of love, it is temporary though.
To be tense! ! ! With the sense of love and hate. Thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
The kiss that once soothed me Now burns me to be free. How do I tell you now That I hate you with every row. ohhh sad, , , , painful situations yu did bring in in this poem very well with apt words. thank you very much. tony