Who will be my valentine?
And steal this stubborn heart of mine?
Who will be my valentine?
A rose or two? Well that's just fine.
Or maybe yet another year
Goes by and there is no one here
To hear me say 'I love you, dear'
But I will never shed a tear
I do not need him
I won't try
To surrender myself
And slowly die
For love is but a slavery
For those still young like you and me
There is no use there is no gain
But only pointless love and pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jaded in Love? yes or no, should say that your poem catched my attention [not just because i was looking for some new poems]. Just dont think that no one loves you okay? because somewhere out there: im sure someone loves you; -)