This thing I feel for you, it came out of the blue. Is it love? No I wouldn't allow myself to fall in love. A crush perhaps? No, couldn't be that. I see and my heart starts to rush. You look at me and I blush.But no, it's not a crush. It's a mistake my heart isn't yours to take. If i give it to you, I know it will break. And my dry eyes for the first time will cry. For you, I'd die. But no, I am not in love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem