This is not a desperate move in my part to get your attention. I just want to voice out what's deep inside me. I'm not expecting anything in return, for I know it will hurt me more.
Its enough that I have written this piece. More or less now i'll be relieved. Your presence is enough for me to smile. Your voice is enough for me to continue my work without a heavy heart. But, I dont know if I exist there in you...
It does'nt matter, though, deep inside me a place for you is kept, a place wherein nobody will invade, you alone, Although I've come prepared for whatever may come, I just wish for even just one chance for me, and that would be enough.
I wont be asking anything else. Your look is enough for me to think that I exist there in you...though even just one look...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A look can speak a thousand words.