once, i have to tell myself,
and i could have told myself
a long time ago,
i regret having you,
i could have chosen another
the one i ever loved
and who really love me (but she
was gone too early
or taken by another
since i was too slow and undecided)
or was it because
i did not really love her the way she
loved me more
ah, never mind, i regret having you
because you are too shallow for me
and i am drowning here
in the deepest part of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem