Childish Play

Let me touch your hand,
And I will read your palm,
Today, is you lucky day...
For she will be back to stay...

Though, only for a brief moment...
You migh catch her smile in a distant,
And if close your eyes and listen,
Perhaps you will hear her heart opens...

Don't give me that look,
Honestly, I am telling you the truth..
Don't give me that laugh...
Okey, that's it! I'm leaving...give my chocolate back!