as i sit here
and think about you
i wonder to myself
will you ever be mine
my valentine
my prom date
ever the one to make me late
my first kiss
the one i always miss
playing with me in the snow
my grass you will mow?
as i think these things
my heart feels achy
i need you in my life doing the things
i think to myself
i love you
forever and always
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem