You Are

Your smile makes me smile

When I see it in my dreams

Sometimes on another's face

Sometimes in the mirror.

 

Your eyes make my knees go weak

I wonder what you think

I want to talk and talk and talk

To you, until I know you inside out.

 

You are the bars on my prison

And also my deliverer.

You are the wind in my hair

And the rain on my face.

 

Sadly you are my sky

My sunshine, my nourishment

I wish you were my ground

And I a rocket.

 

You are the fence

I want to be the breeze

That blows through your pasture

Escaping over the other side

 

It's time to walk away

And shut the door behind.

I'm not sure how

But I know it's time.

The End

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