I put my hands on the table after you..
I drink from your half-empty glass..
I sit in your still-warm chair.
I signal you but I am a candle at noon..
I call you but I am a snowflake at sea..
Please don't go anywhere without me..
I long to be your shadow.
I want to taste you like food..
A hundred emotions tangled like hair..and trivial words..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bravo. Il est tres bien. Its a good poem really showing you are pining after someone. A normal puppy love teenage crush. Well done