The more that I watch you
The more that I let you go
'Cause you're blue as blood
And I'm thin on love
You come undone
What's left here
What's left here is a fragile love
I could hold you
But I'd just hold you back
I could reach for you
But you're far off track
The more that I want you
The more that I forget your face...
This heart can't take much more
What's left here
What's left here is a fragile love
-Adam Agin, Fragile Love
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Aesthetic Words (Part 2)
RandomPhrases and poetry that capture my mind. Second book to Aesthetic Words. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE.
