She's the new one.
The girl I see a future with.
The girl I can live long with.
I can't seem to leave her alone.
Her intentions seem so strict.
My feelings for her have made me addicted.
When I see her, I run after.
I imagine times of sorrow with her.
And great times of laughter.
It started with a touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem