She's Someone Close To Me
She sits next to me
As my mind wonder in the dark
You're like a close member of the family.
Let me hug you like this
As the world is needing love
Making you as my last refuge.
Which words I feel
Makes you important in this life
The harsh or gentle words or just soft touch.
My hands keep smelling
Perfume as I keep your hair in disarray
Brushing it my hand close to me.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2025
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