Was that a wink,
Or did you have something in your eye?
When you hug me,
Did you suffer defeat in a bet?
When you tell me I’m one in a million,
Are you reciting that same line to the other 6,000?
When you stare,
Do I have something on my face.
When you smile,
Of courtesy, perhaps?
When you talk to me,
Am I the only one accessible?
You should be more unambiguous.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That Chris, such a flirt! *RIP Chris Landi*