When am alone i smile to myself,
i get to the point of laughing with myself,
I'm not sure what you do to me,
but keep doing what your doing to me,
I have never felt the way you make me feel,
and i don't want to stop feeling the way i feel,
I get butterflies in my tummy just by the thought of you,
and i can't stop myself from wanting you,
I wish i had met you a couple years yesterday,
then maybe by now i won't have to be editing our yesterday,
Maybe by now i would know how to control myself,
though you make me love loosing control of myself.
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