We get closer and closer
Yet I see you from afar
I can smell your perfume
Though you rarely cross my path
I can hear your voice in my head
But it’s just a txt that I’m reading
When will you speak the words?
That will save me from this feeling
And despite all our chitter chatter
And constant nitter natter
Let’s get down to what really matters
Coz I’m about to nearly shatter
And brake under the stress
Until were merely tatters
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem