Nicola-Isobel H · Jan 5, 2011
If You Held My Hand

I wouldn't mind dying,
If you held my hand,
And whispered goodbyes,
In such sweet, hushed tones,
Softly in my ear,
The way you say goodnight,
But then how could I leave you?

©Nicola-Isobel H.     05.01.2011
 
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