And everyday- i ask his love
I ask him to touch me
I ask him to hold my hand.
And instead of granting it-
He just loved me.
Until it fades away.
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
