Hearts don’t always do the same
When limbs intertwine
But for now I think you’re lovely
and we’ll have a lovely time
I doubt I’ll ever be yours though
And you won’t ever be mine.
Hi lea, Really enjoyed this poem that describes appreciating the moment, and the honest doubt knowing if it was love...you would not be doubting.
This is great! I like the sad, but unapologetically honest, note it ends with. -chuck
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such wit and wisdom here. outstanding. Jake