It felt so good to hold your hands. They felt so warm.. so strong.. so reassuring. How come I didn't see this coming? Now I'm here and I don't know which way to go. I say follow the tide, go with the flow.. it's the sane thing to do for I don't want to lose you but I don't know if I could keep you either. Everything is a blur. Just one big ball of memories and questions that neither one of us would like to deal with right now. So until I know what to do or when I want to face it, I'll hold your hand. Don't let go of me coz I think I'll be lost without you.
Monday, October 15, 2007
Hold Hands
It felt so good to hold your hands. They felt so warm.. so strong.. so reassuring. How come I didn't see this coming? Now I'm here and I don't know which way to go. I say follow the tide, go with the flow.. it's the sane thing to do for I don't want to lose you but I don't know if I could keep you either. Everything is a blur. Just one big ball of memories and questions that neither one of us would like to deal with right now. So until I know what to do or when I want to face it, I'll hold your hand. Don't let go of me coz I think I'll be lost without you.
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