Loving you could make one cry
Look at you
I am in love with you
I can love you to death
Not to death
No
Not that one
You are my load of love
The kaya that I carry
My object of love
Let me
Allow me to pout it all out
All over you
Right all around you
Till you are soaked
With my love for you
For you my love
I will vomit all my care on you
When they see you
They will pity me
Yes!
Look at me now
Your pains draw me closer
Your laugh bangs me
Making me land in the moon
Without the luxury of satellite
Your love intoxicates me to do anything
Laughing to make you happy
Dancing to keep your smiling
Jumping to make you real
Please let me
let me love you
For
Loving you could make one cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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