So insignificant are my feelings towards you,
You love me, but These feelings I'm not able to reciprocate,
You tell me you need me, but my need is a meager want,
Your much like a toy, Fun to play with occasionally,
But there's no passion...No love........there's lust nothing more.......
You please me in a way thats physical,
You've yet to reach me on a mental level,
But I don't think thats possible.....
so easily you fell for me,
When I Didn't allow you to fall,
Pick yourself up,
Brush the love away, its an illusion,
It's not there, you want my physical being nothing more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem