sábado, 27 de fevereiro de 2010

In four

I live without you, every day, but
when I have problems, when I feel alone and when I need to talk I turn to you
I close my eyes and so there will be our FOUR, that's how I feel safe.
In FOUR the world disappears, I live in a white world, only you and the chair.
In FOUR there's protection, love and just us.
I don't need anything more,when at four i feel your chin in my forehead,your breath in my face and your fingers through my skin.
In FOUR i feel comforted,because you're there and you say quietly: "everything will be alright,trust me" and i do...because i'm at FOUR, in our white world and the chair.

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