Sonnet 040
Laijon Liu 20160325
Yea, take all my loves, my love, I’m all yours
What you have not before and now you have
Whatever you demand and seize, that suit you
Or even make me your servant if you please
But true love is that we both respect each other
Being together and communicate in equal rank
Instead of venting, abuse, endless episodes
Selfish love kills itself, makes everyone suffer
And I do forgive your past gentle crimes
Everything you’ve ruined, everything can go
Only broken heart cannot be pieced together
That's too delicate, and we know not how to fix
What is love~ love~ love~
Baby, don’t hurt me~ don’t hurt me~ no more~