I lie awake,
With the lamp near me…
Thinking of you,
It’s surprising me…
I like awake,
Thinking of you and me…
Just a thought of you
causes my heart to glee…
I close my eyes,
then you’re infront of me,
I touched your face,
Then shivers covered me…
I wrote this poem
to preserve…
I wrote your name,
then turned off the lamp.
Model: Martyna