Hold that, thing my love
That stare you gave me
Just a blink ago
Hold that smile my love
That flew across the corner of your mouth
Freeze those moments
Which stole my heart
Which keeps aching for your touch.
Hold that, voice
That is the starch of my love.
It feeds on it,
It craves it.
Hold that,
So i may recollect,
When we are old and grey
Those beautiful memories
That made us stay
So strong in between the Eternity,
that we have spent
In each other's arms.
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