You love me.
You love me not.
You love me.
You love me not.
A chill down my spine
As we sit on the swings
Your hand brushes against mine
And that’s the moment I knew
I was falling for you
You are the one for me
No other answers my question inside
You are the missing piece in the puzzle
You love me
You love me not
I love you
A warm tender touch
As we are revising in your room
Your shoulder brushes against mine
And that’s the moment I knew
I was falling for you
Arms round my waist
As we are dancing at the prom
Your lips brushes past mine
And that’s the moment I knew
I had fallen for you
My hand in yours
As you are on one knee
Your ring brushes past my finger
And that’s the moment I knew
You had fallen for me
You love me
You love me not
You love me
You love me not
You love me
You love me not
I love you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem