Friday, 2 January 2015

It's not all those

I don't even know why
When I see your face
It shines so bright

Your smile
Those little dimples
Your hair
That flies through my hand
Your beautiful eyes
Those that look through my soul
Your hand so tender
Giving me comfort all the time

It's not all those
Which caught me eyes
But it's your soul
That captured my heart

I'm a happy prisoner
That wants forever
Never going to try to break free
Because I don't want free

It's okay even if I'm not okay
As long as you're okay
Nothing else matters
Anymore

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