The little starlets in your eyes
Tell me that everything will be alright
The rain that hugs your cheek
Makes me jealous, I'm so weak
Your body shudders perhaps from cold
But I hope it's from a blissful hold
I kiss your forehead and taste the rain
And whisper softly I love you before your name
Friday, December 18, 2009
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