Thoughts of you are constantly in my head.
I guess this is why lovers may refer to this type of love as "code red."
The summer days and nights can become very boring.
Especially when you can seem to find a book which is interesting.
I guess there comes the difference between satisfaction and love.
Main difference is that one is not the other,
Yet one gives another.
Such simple things are beautiful.
Gives life meaning and makes it appear irremovable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem