Maybe if I think about what I’ve just done
Maybe I’ll see what I did wrong
But the more I think
The more I like
It doesn’t help
It doesn’t work
Because that little kiss
That was shared between our lips
Will always be in my head
The thoughts that faded
While you were there
If I didn’t flirt
Maybe this wouldn’t be
If I didn’t give in
Maybe you would still be my baby
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem