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Thirst of love
Longing to hold his hands
Not to sense his presence,
to point them at moon .
Awaiting to take his words
Not to prove my obedience ,
to show the world that he is mine.
Yearning to wake-up at the smile...
Not to sense his presence,
to point them at moon .
Awaiting to take his words
Not to prove my obedience ,
to show the world that he is mine.
Yearning to wake-up at the smile...
