She 'loves' me but, not the kind of love one would expect
Her 'love' is far complex to define however, if one were to actually describe, one could say her 'love' is something else.
What is this something else? No one quite knows for sure but, it is safe to say that her 'love' is special to me.
Her 'love' is the driving force that makes me the person you see before you.
What her 'love' means to me? I don't know but, when I do, you'll be the first to know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem