I was thinking yesterday
About how love is so gay
First it takes your breath
Then rips your heart from your chest
All you wanna do is sing
Then you realize that all it can bring
Is pain and sadness
For every true love
And this I am quite sure of
Is bound to end one way or another
And you will be stuck without someone to call your lover
Then what do you do?
Do you stay away from it and throw it all out?
No, you find someone else
To rip your heart out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem