Ma bebe
Doesn't
waste time
complaining
about the
small
crap
in life
we find the
joy
he feeds me cherries like
a baby bird
and
brings my bread
from the bakery
walnut
raisin brot
he lets
me sit
at his feet
and
kiss his hands
while
we pour
our
hearts out
to each other
He
loves
me
for
my mind
2 opmerkingen:
you knew me even then, my love.
yes, it's true.
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