Love and her
Are neighbours
In my thoughts
Roommates even
But she plays
She doesn't turn me down
She just calls me a joker
I love her
Of that i'm sure
I don't know how much i can endure
Of the ill of love i suffer she's the cure
Yet doesn't want to to to give it to me
When i seek elsewhere
She becomes jealous
Sometimes
It feels like she loves me
Other times i just feel like
I love a rock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem