You said and I believed.
You told me and I obeyed.
I kissed you and bit and then kissed,
And hugged you again and again.
You won`t come one day, this is what I know.
They say, love is cruel and senseless.
The minute you`ll leave me I won`t groan.
I`ll turn into stones, dead and breathless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem