You say i don't love you.
You say i don't care.
You say that I'm cruel
Like your nothing but air.
Well let, me tell you,
If i didn't care i wouldn't call.
I wouldn't spend time letting you through,
In my heart at all.
I wouldn't spend hours memorizing everything.
What you did or anything.
Not even things like what you said.
Instead I'll find ways to pretend you were dead.
But since i trust you, i believe.
Wishing that you would never leave.
Knowing i'll be left in my grieve.
Waiting for you becoming naive.
But since I do care, i listen.
Listening to all the reasons.
Only to be left in confusion.
Falling deeper to find my heart missing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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