Every time I think about love, only loves, don’t know why…
Every time, looking at the guy who I like, want to talk but
my voice wont come out…
Looking at loves, don’t stop loving someone in their hearts.
Loves are anyway, no matter what …
My hearts want loves.
But I can’t fall in love…
Ode to loves…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem