You’re the one,
Who makes my soul.
But yet I just,
Do not know.
We never really talk,
Face to face.
And yet when I see you,
My heart begins to race.
See you’re the kind of girl,
I can not get.
You’re beautiful, amazing,
I’m glad we met.
When I close my eyes,
It’s you I see.
You running around,
Near the sea.
Love gets used,
A lot these days.
Thrown around,
In all different ways.
See I rely on love,
For me to make it though.
The love I have,
It’s all for you.
Some nights,
I cry myself to sleep,
Thinking this life,
I don’t want to keep.
If you read this,
And pick up on just one clue,
You’ll find out,
I’m in-love with you! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem