Oct 2015
You ask
to have it all
you already have
the all of me
that silently whispers
I love
a mantra in my head
resting on your shoulder
my fingers tracing words
on your chest
that spell out
stay, be mine.
to have it all
you already have
the all of me
that silently whispers
I love
a mantra in my head
resting on your shoulder
my fingers tracing words
on your chest
that spell out
stay, be mine.
Written by
Denel Kessler
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