Tonya Kincheloe - When..........

When his arms are around me.
I feel warm and safe.
When his eyes are locked with mine.
I feel like I can fly.
When I whatch him work.
It seems we're the only ones alive.
When I hear his voice.
My heart melts away.
When he moved away.
I cried.

Tonya Kincheloe

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