I want to write you a love letter that
reveals everything I don't say to
you when we're in person.
When I do I hope that you don't judge
my handwriting too bad
Or be overwhelmed by the fact
that I wrote you a letter when
I could've easily texted you or picked
up the phone and called you.
When I do I'll spray it with Colone
and hope that it fills your mind with
thoughts of me when you get it.
I'll take a risk and do it without
telling you in the hope that you'll
reply or at the very most keep it
where you keep all of the things
that mean the world to you.
When I do finally sit down I hope my
brain doesn't go blank and I forget
everything I want to tell you.
Soon as you get it, I hope that you
read it. In it, I'll tell you how you're
my moon,
my stars, the revolution that makes
me spin around and around
and how grateful I am for gravity.
How every look at you, doesn't
change a thing.
Still, I move closer and closer
towards you, with every growing
day and night. When I sit down,
I'll take a risk and do it without
telling you in the hope that you'll
reply or at the very most keep it
where you keep all of the things
that mean the world to you.
To be honest, whether you reply or
not. I just want to let you know that
you were on my mind.
You're always up there doing
Something in my head.
Don't stop.
Of all the places you could be, I love
that you go there the most
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem