I give up on love,
And the things we used to do.
I give up on dreams,
They never do come true.
I give up on love,
It’s nothing but lies.
The only thing it’s good for
Is bringing tears to our eyes.
I give up love,
It only makes me blue
I give up on everything
For I give up on you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short, sad but nevertheless a good poem.