Short Story
When can I touch you?
Silly!
How can you?
He doesn’t even know you
I know! !
When can I hold you?
Are you nuts! ?
How can you?
His not even yours
I know! !
When can I kiss you?
Crazy!
He doesn’t even like you!
So, how can you?
I know! !
You know! ? !
So stop dreaming
He is not yours
And he can never be yours..
I know! ! ! Sniff! ! Sniff! !
Hush, don’t cry
I’m here..
I can touch you
I can hold and kiss you.. (Grinning ^^)
Are you nuts?
How can I
I don’t even like you..
Haha, see! ! you are just like him
And I am just like you
dreaming the impossible dream..
By: D.C.D dated 30.12.2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem