My eyeballs will not waver, my tounge will stay in place
My legs with be still and stoic and my shoes will be fully laced
I will look right to my heavenly shoulder and not take a peek left
My voice will be steady and my posture will be correct
You'll never know I want you, you'll never know i've wept
My curls will be in place and my lipstick will be to my left
You could crash a car right into me and I will never move
The only thing that will ever change is how I feel about you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem