i guess nobody does ever mean to fall in love
but it happens
and love brands itself on your brain
its like a new street appearing
overnight in a city youve lived your whole life
the street is one way
you cant turn around and get off
and it curves up ahead
so that you can only see far enough
to know that youre heading into the unknown of love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem