I don’t know how to explain
The way I feel when I think about you
Your face lingers in my mind
Your eyes, your smile, I left behind
The thought of you makes my heart go a thousand beats per second
And these butterflies won’t leave my stomach
The red in my face is a clear indication
I will never forget that summer vacation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes amazing. you have gotten a lot better. been practicing? i suppose so.