• It is amazing how I feel,
    By Vlada Vukcevic ( Death1480)


    It's amazing how I feel when I'm around you,
    How my heart pounds when you come into a room.
    I look at you and think: My God! How lovely!
    And everything I am bursts into bloom.
    I feel as though you must, you must be mine,
    Not as a possession but a goal,
    Something almost unimaginable:
    The free devotion of another soul.

    As though I were about to enter heaven
    Or just within the hour condemned to die,
    My mind with one fierce thought keeps running over,
    With you, and only you, the reason why.