Hold me
Like I'm the most fragile thing
You have touched
One breath
And I'll shatter
And I'm all
That is keeping you alive
Hold me
As if
The whole world has turned into a dark, cold ball
And I'm the only lamp light
You must save from the breeze
Hold me as if
You are the hurricane
Leaving a path of wreckage behind
And I'm the only thing
You intended to keep
In one-piece
Hold me as if
Stars are oozing out of me
From where I should be bleeding
And you try to find the exit hole
But you get fascinated by my stars instead
And you stand there
Perplexed and mesmerized equally
He held me,
As if I was the last flower blooming
In his garden
Salty and hence, infertile
From the tears all the other wilting flowers had cried
Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 6:42 PM UTC
Hold me
Like I'm the most fragile thing
You have touched
One breath
And I'll shatter
And I'm all
That is keeping you alive
Hold me
As if
The whole world has turned into a dark, cold ball
And I'm the only lamp light
You must save from the breeze
Hold me as if
You are the hurricane
Leaving a path of wreckage behind
And I'm the only thing
You intended to keep
In one-piece
Hold me as if
Stars are oozing out of me
From where I should be bleeding
And you try to find the exit hole
But you get fascinated by my stars instead
And you stand there
Perplexed and mesmerized equally
He held me,
As if I was the last flower blooming
In his garden
Salty and hence, infertile
From the tears all the other wilting flowers had cried
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