søndag, maj 22, 2005

I love you / I hate your guts poem

En anden lille finurlighed jeg fandt i en gammel kalender... Læs først hele digtet...

The great love that I have for you
is gone, and I find my dislike for you
grows every day. When I see you,
I do not even like your face;
the one think that I want to do is to
look at other girls/guys. I never wanted to
marry you. Our last conversation
was very boring and has not
made me look forward to seeing you again.
You think of only yourself.
If we were married, I know I would find
life very difficult, and I would have no
pleasure in living with you. No one is more
foolish and selfish than you, and you are not
able to care for me and help me.
I sincerely want you to understand that
I speak the truth. You will to me a favor
if you think this is the end. Do not try
to answer this. Your letters are full of
things that do not interest me. You have no
true love for me. Goodbye!!! Believe me,
I do not care for you. Please do not think that
I still love you.

Læs nu kun hver anden linje begyndende med 1. linje...

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