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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