Wrap your arms around me,
lets mold ourselves like clay.
Two separate pieces,
Both an off shade of grey.
Wrap your heart around me,
Let's paint ourselves like trees.
You are yellow; I am blue,
But together we make green.
Wrap your soul around me,
Lets write ourselves a poem.
I lose myself in words
Yet you always bring me home.
Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
Wrap your arms around me,
lets mold ourselves like clay.
Two separate pieces,
Both an off shade of grey.
Wrap your heart around me,
Let's paint ourselves like trees.
You are yellow; I am blue,
But together we make green.
Wrap your soul around me,
Lets write ourselves a poem.
I lose myself in words
Yet you always bring me home.
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