Everytime the phone rings
I hope it is you
Sometimes I do not know how to act around you
I play it cool but I end up acting like a fool
That is when I get so insecure
Can't you see?
You have an affect on me
I hate to think
That one of these days
You will be gone just like all the rest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem