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Apr 2015
When I first saw you*
On that stairs
when I didn´t know a thing ´bout you.
I was afraid to meet you.

When I first met you
You touched my hand, kissed my cheek
and introduced yourself.
I was afraid to trust you.

When I first trusted you
I told you something
I was too afraid to tell anyone else.
I was afraid to kiss you.

When I first kissed you
you were holding me in your arms,
I put my head on your shoulder.
I was afraid to love you.

But now that I love you
*I´m afraid to lose you...
Monika
Written by
Monika  Slovakia
(Slovakia)   
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