Bad Poetry [English translation]

You make it rhyme, but it doesn't

And when you cry, you really mean it

Don't you?

When I read through the lines

All I see is

Bad poetry

You're taking course of literature francaise

And way too often

You drop a name like Verlaine

And all the legends that you like

They don't pretend

As much as you try

It's bad poetry

Love, love,

without you, I am nothing

your absence haunts me.

At night, until morning

because the sound your voice

invaded my heart,

so sweet, so delicate.

Love, without you I'm dying

Ahah, it's bad poetry.