Love me?
I think not.
Need me in your life?
Not even close to the truth.
Whatever you say about you and I,
I can think of something you did or said,
That can disprove your words.
You may have loved me in the past.
But now I know you don't.
I will never give you another chance.
You are so dispicable and disgusting.
There will never be another us.
And I have finally realized,
I hate you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem