somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which I cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully, mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
