mY sOul
where i dont feel alone
where i can feel love
taking your head into my hug
feeling the smell of your hair
holding your cry until the end
nuzzle my heart into your arms
there is a table with four legs
made from wood and sweat
there is a boy and his girl
they made this work with heart sunburn
lenae | 06.5.2009, 21:55 | trvalý odkaz