She sees herself in you as you've been a true believer
Intuitively speaking, her heart is her best feature
She opens up the greyest winter sky with an infinite smile and her eyes
Tell a story of a healing wound that's nearly gone
You seek to mend this wound with soothing words, and laughs, and gentle touch
Sincerity and trust will bring her closer
She never let you in at first
A broken soul alone who needed time
A distraction never ceased to go away
But August past and the saddest summer said goodbye to the disease
And she now feels silk through roughness of the sand
She is at peace
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