Friday, April 18, 2014

16- hand in hand

don't know what
to say

don't know what
to do

sometimes i want
to break free from myself

be another self

so i can tell you
how i feel

so i can do for you
like you do
for me

and torn
between the loud whispers
in my soul

and the quiet way
you squeeze my hand

as we walk home


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