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Feb 2011
Love,
It was more than two years ago
The very first time we danced together.

Sometimes, I replay it in my mind –
I’m not sure what it was about that night;

Maybe
It was not the rhythm of our bodies matching with the music, but the
Rhythm of our hearts matching with each other’s.

Last summer,
When were lying on my bed, you started to cry.
For a long time, it was silent.

In that moment, we became something much more than just ourselves.
For the first time,
We were not alone.

And, there we were.
Naked and crying -
But we were not alone.

Eric, you took my heart by the hand,
And taught me how to love.
You haven’t let go since.

Two years ago, we danced together for the first time.

And, here we are.
Love, we are not alone.
Written by
Greta Greta Gretex
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