Tuesday, 2 April 2013

i see wind

when you say
you are craving for my heart

i see wind

and hear

blowing

and i feel
flutter

like butterfly

you tell me

though there is glitter in my skies
your eyes were born blind

but

since we met

you can find me
in places you cant find light

i tell you
i am afraid

of being held

but your ears are full of wax and you hold me
so close

you hold me

you hold me

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