Love is like ventriloquism
When someone loves someone, she loses control over herself
He looks at me but can't see me
Am I not worthy of his love at all
If he loved me, life would be as enchanting as a Grimm's fairy tale
The moments when I think of him, my thoughts become love poems
A shy woman like me probably never gets to experience intimacy
The beloved man remains out of reach forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem