No need to talk. the senses are recieving
You are sitting looking at me. I feel it even with my eyes closed and my back to your face.
Your smile reach me in my body and soul,
my eyes stay closed.
Are you sleeping - you ask quietly,
and I feel the hope in your voice to hear; No.
I stay quiet , smile at you through the senses
of carring,
and I fall asleep with a smile on my face
Words by Chrystaliris
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Written on 2007-11-24 at 08:36
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		Winston Latanafrancia Soldevilla | 


 
 