why did i lose my friend,
why did i lose that girl,
why did we move away from home,
and how much did my depression hurt?
how much did i store up wrath,
how much good have i wrought?
how crazy are your thoughts in love,
and how much more love could i have caught?
let me read!
what did my battle against depression mean,
and how many were my victories?
how often did you make me new,
and how often was i You?
how beautiful is our love
on a scale from one to ten -
let me read your book first
and twice i'll feast on it again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem