What am I doing
thinking of you
dreaming of you
imagining you and I
enraptured
in ecstasy
And I don't even know
if you do the same
and we're so far away
and I'm thinking of it
again right now
what am I even doing?
thinking of us
when I should be working.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem