There are forces that i can't even imagine....
The fact that you know the right words to say...
the way you hold me....
the way you look at me.....
that power is beyond anyone control.
You can only make me mess up my speech when I talk to you.
You can only make me turn red.
You can only make me say the words ' I love you' when I'm around you....
How can someone have that force or power at someone.....?
I believe it is called LOVE....
LOve has made me like this...
I'm always thinking of you.
Every song reminds me of you.
Every memory i think of... your in it...
Your spells...
Your chants...
Your control....
You have fully taken over me...
But what's weird about it.....
I believe that I like it....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem