Our love is shattered.
And you act like it hardly matters.
This is causing me more and more pain each day.
I can't eat or sleep, and my heart is torn and frayed.
I have no idea whom this other guy might be.
But I do know that I'm sitting here in agony.
My brain feels like its in a fog.
I can't just sit here any longer like a bump on a log.
I must go to you and tell you that without you
My life is just one big meaningless chore.
Without love, what am I living for?
I'll tell you that I was a fool and a jerk.
Please just let us fing a way to make our love work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem