like i did
when i held your hand
that day
and i never kissed a man
like i did
when i kissed your lips
that way
and even though
my memory blurs
when i think back
on us
i still remember
the warmth of you
as it took over
the coldness of me
conquering what
was left of
my sadness
and finally
setting me free
(hold)
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