Friday, December 11, 2009

Next to me

My weary head rests
Upon your chest
My tears spatter your skin
Your wipe them away
Say it will all be okay
And give me that smile again
A sweet gentle kiss
Right on my lips
There’s no other place I’d rather be
Wrapped in your arms
Safe from all harm
Happiness is you next to me.

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