I want to write
so many beautiful things about you
the way you’d paste a grin on that silly face
the way you’d write the fanciest of words
the way you’d cry and whine
the way you’d be gone only to come back with cheer
the way you’d make me miss you until I go nuts
I want to write
so many beautiful things about you
but will they
ever be enough?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem