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Can’t I just hold your hand Try to feel your soul inside mine Relax, exhale, take my final inhale Drift off to sleep in my arms, Blanketed in certainty and unattainable infatuation Make me whole Fill my fragmented cracks with the cement of your devotion Tile the rooms of my brain with glass To see within the deserted halls see the shadows creeping out of obscurity see the graffitied window panes, Covered with initials of lost people Make me feel alive Enchant me with your laugh Douse me with your tongue licks, Feeling like stinging hornets or a Tattoo needle crawling across my flesh Battling the many scars, bruises, freckles, marks Trace my veins with fingertips of silk Dance under this canopy of frostbitten ceiling fans Relinquish power to the earths seductive pulse Be with me Conform your broken body with mine and Feel my sweet tears drip into your abyss Soak them up like dried up dandelions Shed them too When you feel, I feel Say jump and I’m not scared of the height Air is openness and the ground is your arms Gravitate towards me, my radioactive body decays Feel the radiation, the heart wrenching terrors of unrequited loves that have left me in shackles designed for thieves You have stolen my heart ****** it out of its cold castle, Crystalized by broken promises Dream me a new day Enfold me in destinations beyond our reach And make sure to catapult my shattered limbs and Flailing body at the sun, For it shines brighter than me Need the comfort of your giggle Tickling me from the inside, invading my digestive system, Planting seeds of butterflies Cope with my sadness I’ll cope with yours Please Can’t I just hold your hand.
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 10:50 PM UTC
Radioactive Hands
Can’t I just hold your hand Try to feel your soul inside mine Relax, exhale, take my final inhale Drift off to sleep in my arms, Blanketed in certainty and unattainable infatuation Make me whole Fill my fragmented cracks with the cement of your devotion Tile the rooms of my brain with glass To see within the deserted halls see the shadows creeping out of obscurity see the graffitied window panes, Covered with initials of lost people Make me feel alive Enchant me with your laugh Douse me with your tongue licks, Feeling like stinging hornets or a Tattoo needle crawling across my flesh Battling the many scars, bruises, freckles, marks Trace my veins with fingertips of silk Dance under this canopy of frostbitten ceiling fans Relinquish power to the earths seductive pulse Be with me Conform your broken body with mine and Feel my sweet tears drip into your abyss Soak them up like dried up dandelions Shed them too When you feel, I feel Say jump and I’m not scared of the height Air is openness and the ground is your arms Gravitate towards me, my radioactive body decays Feel the radiation, the heart wrenching terrors of unrequited loves that have left me in shackles designed for thieves You have stolen my heart ****** it out of its cold castle, Crystalized by broken promises Dream me a new day Enfold me in destinations beyond our reach And make sure to catapult my shattered limbs and Flailing body at the sun, For it shines brighter than me Need the comfort of your giggle Tickling me from the inside, invading my digestive system, Planting seeds of butterflies Cope with my sadness I’ll cope with yours Please Can’t I just hold your hand.
hailynsuarez
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 10:50 PM UTC
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