The love that knows no boundaries now only exists in the empty spaces between my fingertips, where yours used to be.
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PoetryWhat I couldn't say out loud, I write. Completed! Check out new poetry in Rumblings of the Sky :)
Does Your Hand Miss Mine?
The love that knows no boundaries now only exists in the empty spaces between my fingertips, where yours used to be.
