When I first saw you,
I was afraid to meet you
When I first met you,
I was afraid to like you
When I first liked you,
I was afraid to hold you
When I first held you,
I was afraid to love you
And now that I love you
I’m afraid to lose you!
I guess it’s ‘cos my life’s
Always been bound with
Fake expectations and
Unfortunate events..!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem