Tuesday, 22 October 2013

Gushy Sentimental Crap

If you could come to me here,
If you could come to me now,
If you could love me real,
And let me love you back

I would fear nothing,
There would be no lack
Of trust in me, no doubt
Nor fear, that could survive
The simplest touch
Of your hands on mine

Manuela Cardiga

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