
You seem to remember even the most annoying jokes cracked and somehow recall every single encounter as glimpses from your past happening over and over again in your head when you come to know that person isn’t going to come back anymore
Don’t self talk into hypocrisy it’s a trend not a belief to apprehend.
Hold my hands as I take you..
For a ride.
Hold my hands as you..
Find me beside.
Hold my hands as some waves..
Are high tide.
Hold my hands as I get afraid..
Of the slide.
Hold my hands as I will be close to you..
Hold my hands as the days will be few.
Hold my hands as I cry..
Hold my hands as I try to fly.
Hold my hands as it’s new..
Freshly found as drops of dew.
Hold my hands as they tremble..
Hold my hands when they assemble.
Hold my hands though we drift apart..
Hold my hands as it’s always the start.
Hold my hands as I leave..
Hold my hands when you decieve.
Hold my hands when I am lost..
Hold my hands to get me back at any cost.
Hold my hands when you fear..
Hold my hands when it’s near.
Wipe them off kiss them slow..
And Don’t hold on to me..
That’s the time when you let it go.
Think of a way..
This is going to stay.
To endless hypothesis..
Relentlessly pray.
Hold onto the state..
It can always relate.
Trapped fearlessly..
Is fate.
Tricked inadvertently..
But negate.
Sold to the cause..
Ignoring flaws.
Soaking furiously
The patience..
Revolting aimlessly..
Your conscience.
Scattered are the leaves..
This season.
Dripping till it aches.
Mended walls..
That got thicker.
Day dreaming sights..
Tried hideouts cowardly.
Accumulating fights..
Avoiding collision.
As awaken by a desire..
Is a single faith.
That there’s got to be a Reason.
Have you ever lost everything for nothing..