If I told you I love you
what would you say?
Would you tell me the same?
Or just turn and walk away?
Sometimes I deny how I feel inside
But then I know that I’d be lost if you died
I’m scared of losing you, Boy I must say
I try to tell you and then I say sorry for sounding gay
I’ve known you for years but never had the courage to speak
It feels right, I feel whole, when my hand is upon your cheek
I miss you when we’re apart; it feels right when we’re together
When I look into you’re eyes I see me and you forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem