"Have you ever been in love? " He asked.
"Ugh, " I groaned. "I love tech, " I revealed, "oh, and the Internet, " I confessed, "I LOVE the Internet! "
He looked disappointed. "You know what I mean, " he said.
I sighed. It's hard to escape the long shadows cast by experiences and expectations.
"Love's inscrutable! " I said, helpfully.
"Maybe I've never been in a relationship long enough for it to be love? " I asked the universe.
He tilted his head as if he were calculating something.
"What IS love anyway? " I asked. "Does love have to be an instant transcendence? "
"This isn't going well", I thought, his silence stood out like a curse in a cathedral.
"Let's go to Dairy Queen! " I suggested, because that ALWAYS makes things better.
"I need an ice cream, " I said, as he looked ready to say something but didn't, "cake." I finished.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maybe he was leading up to telling you that he thinks he's in love with you...