One month of heartache
One month of lies.
One month of tears
That have shed from my eyes.
One month you led me on.
Then you dropp me like a rock.
For one month I thought I liked you
but that entire month I was fooled.
In that One month you could have told me
That with you I have no chance.
Instead you let me live
With my silly dreams of romance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem