by 04h27
It is warm inside,
It is cold under the moon
But in your arms it's perfect.
It is soft.
It is comfy.
There is all this peace in you
And for me,
The fire.
The sky flash of lightning as my thoughts.
You are clearer.
You are there, in front of me.
You dance,
You look at me,
And you smile to me.
It's what I like the most about you:
Your smile.
There are outside unstable shadows as your lips on my skin
There are the blue and the sky of my spirit
And also the black asphalt there.
And your eyes, your voice
Your voice.
No matters where,
I hear it and I am at my home.
My home it's you.
It's you
It's you.
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