Your name does run through my head
When I wake up and before bed
I don't really know what to say
Your name is there all day
I don't know were it all comes from
and im not sayin your the one
But I know something needs to be done
Cause thinking of is just no fun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Helllo Cynthia. This is kind of nice. Thanks! LC