He thought that she was so fine.
But she just wanted some me time.
She told him that he could be her fool.
And that she would use him like a tool.
She told him that she would see him when she felt like it.
And he was just going to have to deal with it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem on people and love has been incisively delineated. Thanks for sharing.