Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Come next to me*



Come next to me*

You come to me with despondent eyes
I know you have been hurt, for I sense you cried
Come my lover fret no more
Love, togetherness is what it is for
Hold me closer and feel my heart so warm
I want to make you feel secure in my arms
For this feeling of security will also make you free
When you come into my heart being next to me

Dom*Colucci 2012

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