Riding.
Headphones in.
Music playing.
Repeat.
Must.
Hear.
Song.
Again.
I let my thoughts wander.
Wondering too much.
Like it's known for.
My brain not the song.
All this song is known for,
Is triggering my thoughts...
...
Distracted,
Again.
REPEAT.
MUST. HEAR. SONG. AGAIN.
Keep getting caught,
Thinking.
Of
You.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Distracted, Again. REPEAT. MUST. HEAR. SONG. AGAIN....love. song, distraction and again flowing into the sense of the lost love......... thank you dear poet. tony