You are skittery; please hold your fire;
I wonder whether it is proper to tell you,
What happened to me last night after you left
Or eagerly wait for you to ask me when we meet today
Or merely wait for you to learn about it from a strange source;
I am confused.
I thought you no longer loved me,
That you had ditched me and kept your word
Uttered in spite,
To punish me for the many wrongs I have supposedly done to you,
Other than liking you and falling in love.
Tell me, how am I to convince you!
come over I will teach you how to handle each other now read my poems too then she willl love you too
This fight never ends because boys are always boys and girls sre always girls....if you want to solve then understand each other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The question comes from a man, asking a woman, bit difficult situation, but you wrote an excellent poem about this theme, Sir! Thank you so much for sharing