The dark evil lord, is what they say
When they speak of you
But why does your smirk light up my day?
Why do I love anything you do?
I thought that you were just my friend
But now I know that I feel more
In my life, you were a godsend
Your presence makes my heart soar.
I think that I'm in love with you
I think that my heart is yours
But are my feelings fake or true?
And are these feelings ours?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem