i got this feeling,
thats in the pit of my stomach.
it could be wrong.
but maybe because its new.
i get goosbumps whenever i think about it.
it makes me warm yet uncomfortable.
over time,
this feeling will dissapear,
when i stop thinking about him all together...
right?
but the real question is,
do i want to stop this feeling now?
no...
i like not knowing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem