She smiled
And then
Time stopped
Nothing could move anymore
Just my hands
In her hair
Her smile
Shine upon me
Like stars in the sky
My fingers close to her eyes
Then to her mouth
Sweet Moscato lips
She pointed to a key and said
That is the key to happiness
The key was there
Golden, bright and shiny
But I looked at her and said
You are my key to happiness
I woke up by her side once
And I could tell she was trouble
Problem is
I like trouble
I looked at her eyes
Kissed her lips
Her smell is in my shirt
I feel right into the trap
Trouble is all over my head
And I cannot get it out
Truth is
I do not want to
Hey, trouble girl
Listen
I will whisper the words
In your ears
You are
My key to happiness
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