If only I knew what my heart could do
I never would have fallen for you
I stare at my ceiling
Trying to keep that feeling
It always slips out of grasp
But still I lay there letting time simply pass
What I feel in my heart is not what I thought
But simply what I sought
Close my eyes you brush my lips,
Stand nice and tall and you hold my hips
Open my eyes to find the surprise...
That you were never there at all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem