take all you need
if it bring to your heart the relief
no pure love exists
and i shall meet my one
dont say deciving is what i do
because i cant blame you
for meeting your only love
dont hate love known injury
bear love's wrong
and you shall be strong
love cant touch us one time
it flies free all the time
dont refuse my honosty
dont blame my courge
that's who im
a deceving to you
but yet fair to the love world
kill me if you want with art
that we never be foe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem