Im in love
fallen in love
fallen for the first time
fallen on a rock i assume
i punched love on her cheek
she broke my hand
wounded, and in love
i squeezed but no juice
i boiled but no soup
what made me fall then?
Newton can't be right
she didn't pull me to her center, that i know
but im fallen all the same
she feels nothing
but i feel everything
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem