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Calm


I feel calm in his eyes,

And safe in his arms.

I feel loved in his world,

And free in his mind.

I can feel the very being of myself falling more and more in depth.

And being even more scared every single day.

Not scared of love,

And what destiny has I store,

But scared of being the only one that falls,

And left, again, so sore.

 

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