My love

It's so cold she whisperes
My eyes are searching for hers
To look into those doors that show me the beauty within
But I can't find the doors
My eyes observe her naked body
A body that only I was allowed to caress
My eyes witness her tiny feet
Feet that always walked next to mine
My eyes notice her blank lips
Lips that only sang to me at midnight

It's to cold she whisperes
My eyes meet hers and I can finally see through those doors
It wouldn't take long before she won't be able to whisper anymore

My hands meet hers
Hands that always used to guide me through the dark
I will always love you she whisperes
I will always love you I repeat before the doors close for eternity

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Joëlle

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09-03-2012

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