There must be something wrong
Between you and me
I’m sure it can be
I’m so uptight standing by your side
Trying to look beautiful
I’m afraid to dance
When you are here
When you look at me
I lack all these woman’s tricks
I can’t play with you
Even as a model too
Put in a new dress
When you look at me
I’m just uptight and not my self
As I wish to be
I’m not a woman I’m just a friend
Or just a girl but
I wish I wish to be
Someone else someone I can be with him
In my dream
There is something wrong with me I think
I can’t feel as I want to feel
I don’t know what that’s mean
But I’m not going well with this
Shyness to my own husband
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem