people get lost,
he says to me.
they get lost, and they never come back.
i cannot let you go.
what if you get lost?
and i say,
my darling,
i cannot lose you,
because you are mine.
because the sound of your voice brings me to you.
because the blood in my veins, is the same as the blood in your heart.
because your heartbeat is my homing device.
because you are my little sun each morning.
because you are my love.
No comments:
Post a Comment