12:40 IMAGES OF YOU

by shiela mae   Apr 30, 2008


In here, I see my self as a sweet dreamer.
Content and full of imagination,
An eyes of courage, loyalty and affection.
I hold him as if Iâ??ll never let go.
Like an anchor to a ship, a handcuff on a prisonerâ??s hand.
Iâ??m close at his presenceâ?¦ a place where I wanna stay
Hide and cover up from the real world
His height is my shelter; his shoulders are my wingsâ?¦
A free trip to happiness.
His breathe are my prayers, my oxygen and my Decemberâ??s snow flakes.
His eyes are my angels, paralyzing my senses,
Makinâ?? me disappear, sublime and be trick.
His smile is my ticket to the paradise gate
How I love to stay in his imagery,
As if he will drown my weary and hatred
A pictureâ?¦ a sad reality
Just a picture with him.

-raqushun

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