Talking to him, looking into his eyes,
He is ever so hard to despise.
I think of him every night,
Trying to forget with all my might.
No matter how hard I try to leave him,
My heart just will not give.
Forever and always in my mind and thoughts,
he is stuck in my heart of hearts.
Always trying to get him out,
But I do not know how, I am too filled with doubt.
Have I ever felt this way before about a guy?
I do not believe so, but I know that if I cannot have him,
I shall die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem