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Sep 2018
Take me by my hand,
for one last time,
before you watch me burn!

In a foreign land,
hanging onto my last dime,
I eagerly await your return!!

Remember the day
you had touched my lips,
with a vow to not let go of me again!

But hey oh hey,
like a coin that flips,
you had left me all alone in the pain!!

A bit of peace,
in your arms so strong,
I had badly craved for just one touch!

Still afraid of the love that cease,
like the one talked about in a song,
I was willing to give you so much!!

Take me by my hand,
for one last time,
cause now I am going to a point of no return!!

In a foreign land,
hanging onto my last dime,
I take your leave as for you my heart no more yearn!!!
Sammie
Written by
Sammie  24/F/Ratlam
(24/F/Ratlam)   
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     Ash, burntmallows and JL Smith
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