To whom do I owe the pleasure?
Betrayal is in my heart once more.
You have fooled me once,
Never again.
My love for you is gone,
Never to return.
You went away,
You left me behind.
It hurts to see you,
But I'll be fine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Feeling well expressed.Keep on writing!