I miss the way your touch sent sparks through me. I think of you all day and what we could be. I wish I could tell you how much I love you. I'm scared, is it possible that you love me too? Hold me here under the stars, In this perfectly imperfect world of ours. Don't let me slip from your grasp, don't let the sadness relapse. Come here I need you, is my cry. Hurry and save me before I die.
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I would like to translate this poem