I’m doing this out of boredom Jack,
to tell you that I’d have you back.
I know that’s impossible Jack,
but tell me what it is I lack.
What really happened between us Jack?
I thought we were right on track.
You’ve really, really hurt me Jack,
with this blind-side, near-side, vicious attack.
I can’t believe its over Jack,
all the clouds in my sky are black.
You held me, loved me, warmed me Jack,
your comforting arms had that knack.
You’ve stolen my heart and won’t give it back,
but I don’t care, I loved you Jack.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem