I cant compare the two,
Whether it be you or he,
Like comparing a shell to a mountain side
There is no comparison
The touch of your fingers,
The touch of his,
Wishing for yours in every caress,
Wishing for his only when the baggage of my mind becomes too heavy to bare alone
Sharing this deep abyss with him
Sharing this burden with him
He can handle this
He does not know me
He knows the feel of my skin
Not the pain behind my eyes
YOU ARE READING
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RandomLife is full of hardship, whether it be of your own making or it happening to you, we all go through it. I guess this is just me, going through it. Hope this helps at least one person.
