Poetry
The only one that ever loved me.
Poetry
The only one I ever loved.
Poetry
The only one that knows how to save me.
The only one who knows how to hold my hand.
Poetry, I love you for your motherly instincts.
I love your fingers that always wipe away my tears.
I love holding your hand.
I love that you love my softness and always let me fall into your arms.
Poetry, I love the way you kiss my cheeks ...