Your heart starts beating.
You can't stop it.
It just seems to be getting worse.
Your hands are sweaty.
You get this wierd feeling in your stomach.
A smile comes across your face.
Thoughts start running through you head.
Then the phone rings.
Its him.
You talk for hours
Then hang up.
All those feelings come back.
You don't know why you always
Fell like that when you hear his voice.
I guess its a little crazy thing called
L.O.V.E
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I would like to translate this poem
L.O.V.E. wayy cool of a poem. i like it. i know we've all felt it <3 good work : ]