terça-feira, 17 de abril de 2012

Glimpse of Perfection



Today I'll let myself cry
so that tomorrow I can smile
in your arms I find solace
in your arms I am ageless
Your lips bring me back to life
pulling me out of strife
you whisper through the night
while you're holding me tight
our bodies dance in the dark
leaving an invisible mark
that belongs only to us
only we are witness
to the shadows we left behind
confined and entwined
in one unforgetable moment
a magical fragment
a glimpse of perfection
mending what's broken
In a blink of an eye
back in my world of sigh
I dream of breaking free
even if only briefly
for another night
bathing in his light...

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