Come Hither.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

"Have heart, my dear.
We're bound to be afraid."


I'll sing it one last time for you,
then we really have to go ...


I hope that someday,
someone wants to hold you
for twenty minutes straight,
and that's all they do.

They don't pull away,
they don't look at your face,
they don't try to kiss you.

They just wrap you up in their arms,
without an ounce of selfishness in it.




Even if you cannot hear my voice,
I'll be right beside you, dear.




Light up, louder.

posted by Lynette  # 11:12:00 PM

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