A whisper of my heart

For the deepest blue eyes

where all the demons are hidden
and all the promises
that has been given
suddenly reveal and turn into poetry
in the rainy days like this one

you and I
sitting on the sofa
in the light of the cigarette
talking 'bout the fears we have

in the place we shouldn't be
drinking a cold beer
breaking the rules
we refused to hear

more than anything else
scared of the darkness
determined rather to suffocate
than open the freaky window

and
I just wanted you to know
that every time I struggle
you are the one who makes me feel better

that I'll always miss the feeling
of your warm clinch
remember
you are the one
I truly love, to be with

during the somber endless nights
your touch is the only one I will pray for

util the sun stops to shine

-i wrote this for my best friend