i need this feeling to happen every day
i need it to last as i walk away
i need his touch on my lips
i need his hands on my hps
i need the music to take us on
i need this love to be real not a con
i need his smile to wake me
i need his laugh to be the key
for this feeling to carry on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I once said: Love is just a word, the feeling grants it power. So I know what you mean with this poem. I, too, am in love, but for me it's a girl.