you said you would love me forever
and your love will never die.
another come and you pushed me over,
it was all a lie.
you said I was all you ever wanted,
all you ever needed.
I was never wanted,
our love was a dud.
I asked for your hand
'will you marry me? '
I paid for the band
but you gave me the wrong key
and now I know the hurt
the hurt of love.
why does it hurt
and who shot the dove?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem