Sit with you


I want to hold you in this season where grey …

where stuff…

doesn’t know how to grow 

 and sit with you

while you wait for dandelions to find their way back to your hair…

be the one to tell you how your eyes sparkle 

like raindrops on rose leaves…

you can dream of love in spring but i will find you in your winter because

you know …

I really love you

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