My heart is an organ
That plays some gentle blues
It doesn't quite understand if I'm
Looking for you
Your have that certain smile
That I can't get enough
All the muscles on your arm
Make you look all tough
The way you say my name and such
Sometimes it seems too much
I need some time alone
But it's alright to phone
When it has been a long long time
I'll close my eyes and try to rhyme
A rhyme to make you finally
Finally see the real me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pretty, I hope he realises how you feel soon!