We'll lay it bare
In her cozy care
We'll fight the tears
Share out these fears
With creased smiles
And endearing frowns,
Like a mellow flame
We're warm with pain
Time will be our mistress
Tonight she keeps our secrets,
Our shattered pieces
And dearest misses.
We will surrender,
Quietly confess to her
While speaking of clouds
Like dreams and doubts.
Thursday, August 09, 2007
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