Hands

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We were laughing with our friends

Singing songs we both knew by heart

We were driving in the night fog

Life seemed perfect

But then you grabbed my hand

My world stopped until my heart could finally beat

Just when I thought things couldn't get better

You'd never touched my hand before

Never held my hand

Barely even brushed it against your own

Why must my heart now beat wildly?

Your touch is all I've ever wanted

You are so perfect to me

And yet I'm still just here

Waiting in shadows

Watching you find others more perfect than I am





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For Puppy

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