Life, a series of unfortunate coincidences. He loves me or he loves me not. It's just as simple as 1+1=2 yet he makes it seem like a complicated equation. I sit and wait for a response. It's only been and hour but it feels like and eternity. Oh, how ignorant I pretend to be. If only it were true, for ignorance is bliss. My 'ignorance' is bliss, bliss for you. That's how you want me. So here I stay just for you, though, you haven't noticed yet. I only have a while before they all figure this out. So I'll sit her patiently waiting for my final act. For the moment when everyone realizes my true intentions and finally gets rid of me. When the moment comes, I don't know what I will do for i cannot live without you. But I will wait patiently for it. I'll wait just to see the look on your face, to see if you will finally care or not. Will you care when I am gone?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem