Why must love have an end?
Why must love be temporary?
Why must there be the pain and suffer?
Why must people play love like a game?
Why doesnt anyone take it seriously?
Fine then.......
No longer will I pretend
No longer will I be a friend
So I will tell you this instead
Never will I love again......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem