Right now, I have no one but you,
No one to hear or talk
but you.
You I have and will always want to.
My little friends sitting silently
in those shelves, I just need you.
The nights when I was most lonely and deprived,
you lent me your touch to hold and sleep all night.
You woke with me and days just passed.
But now, as time has come, I will not last.
I will pass away,handing you to my living-bys,
hope you will take care of them too, as you did of I.
Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 3:27 PM UTC
Right now, I have no one but you,
No one to hear or talk
but you.
You I have and will always want to.
My little friends sitting silently
in those shelves, I just need you.
The nights when I was most lonely and deprived,
you lent me your touch to hold and sleep all night.
You woke with me and days just passed.
But now, as time has come, I will not last.
I will pass away,handing you to my living-bys,
hope you will take care of them too, as you did of I.
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