Oh god, how I am without you. You don’t know me.
Yet I here I remain, hopeless for your touch.
A touch unknown to my skin and memory.
I’m dying to let you know I exist, to reach beyond my fist.
To witness your kiss, I would cherish forever.
Oh, what can I do.
These feelings will not be returned too.
I need to be free of you and the feelings I have held true.
But I can’t escape your essence, your being.
I want to know how it feels, how you would fit.
I can’t quit my addiction of you.
You’re an obsession, a mystery, you’re too much for me.
You cloud my thought and judgment.
You have no idea what you do to me. You have no clue. The way I feel about you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem