6:58 AM
The Warmth Of Your Hands
6:58 AMIt was all foggy , Frozen . The warmth of by body escaped. And the soul inside? Drained , strained . And i sat there by . I ha...
It was all foggy , Frozen .
The warmth of by body escaped.
And the soul inside? Drained , strained .
And i sat there by .
I had forgotten to hope , wish for .And the last time my lips curved ?I don't much remember.
Whilst i stared into the emptiness and the vacant ,some faint images approached .Sliding towards where i was .In moments , the blurry images turned into something my eyes could read vividly .And it was you . You, who appeared piercing the fog and distance that existed .
That breath which thrived to tickle my senses .The grabbing of hands preceding frost melting hug , which i was in sought for.And the warm embrace that you offered.
Bitterness faded ,
The fog was lifted .
And Inside me ?
The turmoil vanished ,
And serenity , the only thing that resided .
But somewhere , somehow I admit .
Admit i fear, for the unexpected turn out of events .
The Doubt , the uncertainty
And above all , that heart that boasts the ability of change like anything
And i wonder if ,after finally coming off these times , bitter and sour .
If you will always hold me ,
With those warm hand of yours ...
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Bitterness faded ,
The fog was lifted .
And Inside me ?
The turmoil vanished ,
And serenity , the only thing that resided .
But somewhere , somehow I admit .
Admit i fear, for the unexpected turn out of events .
The Doubt , the uncertainty
And above all , that heart that boasts the ability of change like anything
And i wonder if ,after finally coming off these times , bitter and sour .
If you will always hold me ,
With those warm hand of yours ...
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