Wednesday, 17 December 2014

Full of stories

Baby I think of you
More than one
So many pasts
Each a star in the sky
I have a cupboard
Full of stories
It's why and who
I am today

Many moons ago
It was a first love
So young and impressionable
My prince charming
I have a draw
Full of stories
It's why and who
I am today

Subtle and serious
On my own in the world
Making unwise decisions 
Through love and hate
I have a box
Full of stories
It's why and who
I am today

Short and sweet
Being goofy and fancy free
To experience the unknown
To share myself
I have a secret
Full of stories
It's why and who
I am today

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