I don't like that I cant control
my feelings when Im around you
I hate that just the sight of you
causes the butterflies in my stomach
to awaken, and flutter.
I thought they had died.
I was sure that I killed them.
I dont like that I can lose myself in
your face, and your voice, and yourself.
I dont like giving that power to you.
I dont like that I could never tell you any
of this.
Ever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem