I give up my big and bright love
If you constantly argue with me
And try to throw down your glove.
Let it be as it should be!
I'm tired of our argument.
It is empty and eternal,
It won't stop in a moment.
Our relationship is not normal.
Lies have settled in your brain,
And I can't listen to your words,
And knowing this brings me pain.
We are ordinary people, not lords.
Since my appeal says I did strive to prove
The constancy and virtue of your love.*
* The last two lines are from William Shakespeare's Sonnet 117: Accuse Me Thus: That I Have Scanted All
23.06.12
P.S. Painting by Jonas Kunickas (Lithuania)
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