If this is to much too askA Poem by darkness*star1985hold my hand, kiss my cheeks, brush my hair out of my face, walk hand and hand, not front or behind, lift me up when i can't reach, whispers of sweet nothings in my ear, wake up beautiful is what i should hear.
Controller in my hand, smile when saying I love you, tickles and chases around the house, laughter echo bounds of the walls, open car doors, flowers on any day of the week, sweet songs of love and beautiful fill around the home. Protection when we sleep, strong hands to hold, when horror on the screen.
If this is much to ask, then back to my fantasy world I go. © 2012 darkness*star1985Reviews
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Added on July 13, 2012Last Updated on July 23, 2012 Authordarkness*star1985N/A , FLAboutMind Games Hallways lead to doors some are open some are locked you need to find the secrets to find the key beware this place isn't what it seems doors could lead to more hallways that lead .. more..Writing
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