At first we were happy both of us
Like we were on joyride on a bus
Now I know you loved me 10 + +
But you wanted to remain precious
And wanted me to be courageous
But I misunderstood like callous
Romeo seemed to me so third class
I didn't kiss what a fool I was
And started the uninvited fuss
Your heart had then critical mass
I triggered chain reaction; Alas
So now you treat me as obnoxious
Sounds like a little unrequieted love here.Perhaps you will get it all settled.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An enjoyable read, thanks for sharing