Can we
Stay
Like this
A little
More?
With my
Head on
Your chest,
With your
Hands
On mine?
With no
Worries
About
The outer
World?
Because
I'm holding
Mine.
So let's be like this a little more.
World can wait, right?
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PoetryPozriem sa hore, vidím ťa tam, tvoje modré oči na oblohe. Vidím tam celý svet.
