Call it chance
The warmth of your touch...
Let me
enter your soul...
My heart
will light no more...
Petrified, awakened
in the middle of the night...
The greatest love story ever told
it's written in the moonlight...
I thought lovers
can be good friends...
Pale cheeks
hair tousled...
I wonder
could it be...
We are your children
beloved children...
So many times
Friends ask me, "how are you"...
I am hoping
that you just might...
When I was a little girl
I dream of becoming an actress...