He pulls me back to bed
Asks me not to go
Intoxicated by love
I couldn't say no
The love he holds me with is incomprehensible
To ever leave him, wouldn't be sensible
I get upset and the thought crosses my mind
But it always sends me back to all of these times
The times when I feel everything's worth it
Because at these moments, it's all so perfect
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem