when he looks at me i get lost in his eyes
i dnt want to find myself so i dnt know if i'll die or survive
i dnt know where he's taking me and i really dnt care
as long as i'm with him i will go anywhere
he looks at me and speaks
the sound of his voice is making me weak
i dnt no wut he said
so i caress his face instead
surely this is a dream
Becuz reality isn't always wut it seems
i feel him getting closer to me
so close, my eyes are getting blurry
he grabs my face
fiercely i feel his lips on mine pullingme out of place
i hear nothing but the sound of his heartbeat
i kiss him bck letting myself approve of tis defeat
...............to be continued
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice write Lavon...thanks