Friday, August 19, 2016

Hold Me

Hold Me

Hold me tight, please don't let go
I feel your grip is slipping
Please try, to hold me tight
For I feel my heart is ripping

With every swear and every curse
I feel us drift apart
When you see me, you look away
Only heaven knows how it pains my heart

So hold me, hold me
Without you how can I survive?
With you gone or away from me
Why should I be alive?

- K.S. Fort

From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "



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