| your hand |
all i want from you is your hand it's a request of mine not to great i long for it to feel it against mine, to feel its utter protection you will never understand how hard i fight for it, how difficult it is at times to clutch on to it, but why? why would you ever realize it's value, it's yours, your hand to keep... I just struggle to barely have a touch
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Poetry |
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