I read your poem today
I sat down and cried
There is nothing in this world
that I would want more
then to be that moon
you're howling to.
I want to be wanted
oh so dearly.
I wish you could hold me..
oh so tightly..
Maybe it's an obsession,
maybe it's love..
either way..
could you show me some?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem