28 February 2010

Waste days and read good books

I will give you what you are too scared to ask for.

Walking side by side,
I dare to brush my cold hand
Against yours,
Sending electric shocks
Throughout my body.
A snowflake lands on your eyelashes,
Shadowing you
Every time you blink.
Your laugh shoots shivers down my spine,
Craving to hear it again.
You know what is important to me.
I will tell you my secrets
Some day.
After countless battles with trust,
I find it hard to give parts
Of myself to others.
But with you, I just know.

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