I see you with her so happy
i feel like s***
doing with her the things you did with me
i try not to care
i might look like i've moved on
but im still trapped
trapped in your spell
wish i could be liberated wish i could take it all back
nothing is clear anymore but one thing
life's too short for love
and your to small of a man for me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are always better than the cad. Men of diminutive stature, be it physical or moral are always inferior. Rise above the rest.