Thursday 6 February 2020

The Picture


It’s still you, the very lady I fell for,
The tooth gap, a door to your laughter
A thousand lives spring from your feet
I want to love you today,
And tomorrow a little more

Do not hoard your love to make me change
Be there for me when I need you
And I’ll be there when you need me
Everything will fall into place

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