I Think I Love You Too Much Poem by empty shell

I Think I Love You Too Much



How do I go to work?
How do I finish my chores?
How do I labour alone?
Knowing that you are out there.
With you,
I have felt the sun,
I have touched the sky.
the wind has whispered my name.
How can I walk among men?
When I have flown with you

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success