lovers are nothing but thieves
an effortful attempt to attain a goal
success yet again. success yet again!
my body has fallen asleep now
my heart had run out of bandages
and my piggy bank has run dry
yet disapproval just makes you proud
laugh now but keep it to yourself
my character flaw is your lucky day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Boy that's sad! GW62