it is her house after all
she owns the car and she finally
lets him go, but before that she
says 'i love you' and he leaves
without looking back, deep
within, ' i don't believe you'
sky is sky, and earth is earth.
just between them, all air
with only a pack at his back,
he has nowhere to go: poor man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem