PerfectA Poem by Anne Lyons
I am waiting
for the day when I can take all your pain away by just pressing my body into yours and sliding my fingers through your hair, whispering in your ear that everything will be alright and that you will always be perfect in my eyes.
© 2014 Anne Lyons |
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Added on August 27, 2014 Last Updated on August 27, 2014 Author
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