The Safest Thing To Heaven.

01 Nov 2008

·shelly.

The Safest Thing To Heaven. In his strong arms I look up at him. Knowing quite well its where I should be. Holding me close, so safe, so warm. That smile is gorgeous, capturing me. Leading me on until I perform. No fear from now, just starting to swim. I breathe again and open my eyes. All I can see is his rigid soft jaw. Closer he comes again he tries. Melting inside so tender, so nice. Again I feel like I’m turning to ice. I hate it; I love it, no need to withdraw. When it’s just us time seems to stop. No doubt I feel myself around him. When we aren’t together time is grim. He’ll be there for me in his great workshop. Anything would be done to just spend time. Never felt like this before but it’s not a crime. He is my dreams. No need to force to the extreme. Please stay for a while. As you are my smile.

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shelly.

im still young.. so much to know.

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