“But will you hold my head gently and kiss it?
Will you touch the scars on my body with your soft fingertips?
Will you hug me like it’s the last time?”
CITEȘTI
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PoezieSometimes, when things seem to fall down, and when we can't see anyone around to help us pick the fallen pieces up, we tend to do it by ourselves in silence. But I don't want for us to stay living with that mindset, because I still believe that help...
will you love me the way i want to be loved?
“But will you hold my head gently and kiss it?
Will you touch the scars on my body with your soft fingertips?
Will you hug me like it’s the last time?”
