Is it the love we share
that brings us closer each day...
Is it the memories that gives us
A new reason to go on each day...
Or is it just me and my feelings
That are so content & attached to you...
That keeps me always
Longing and waiting for you...
I am so into you I couldn't
Imagine seeing myself alone...
What is this thing called love
And what has it done to me? ?
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem