It’s just me or your sweet and tender touch makes me to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your insolence makes me to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your impressive eyes bug me to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your madness clutches me down to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your humble desires haul my spirit to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your cold spongy stolen kisses burn my manner to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your yawning heart took my sleep to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your cute nature reddens my whole thought to be in love with you.
It’s just me or your dearths make me to be in love with you.
It’s just you or just a dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem