Catherine Krause

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You and Me
a year ago
I dream of you each night, And it's the only way I can be with you now. I cant believe you let me go so easily, As if I never mattered at all. I cling on to what made me feel so alive, The memories of...
Knocking at My Door
a year ago
The whispering trees and whirling winds, Distracts the inner fears in my mind. The gentle kiss of his lips, Wraps me into the very moment. The fumbling leaf in my sweaty hands, Brings me a sense of co...