I'm so afraid of letting you go
because I'm not brave enough to see
your hand intertwined with somebody's.
But it breaks my heart that while
my hand is interlocked with yours,
you're slowly fading away,
turn my back and find another's hand.
YOU ARE READING
The unsaid poems
Poetry" it takes a pen, paper and a lot of heartaches for you to feel your pain and soul collide." xyz
