tell me, love

tell me, love

tell me, love
is this what i fear?
cos u say come to me

while u softly kiss my hand

& i let u take me

cos i feel u

oh tell me, love
is that what i think?
only cos my heart's still reminising ur presence

each time u come around, my tiny self is a little coy--

but i handle my words very well

like pink flowers takes over God's spring

spring of beauty-----
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