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I begged silently for something I couldn't even touch And though you always offered Your burning hands I still felt nothing, just the cold, Empty, Solitary touch Of hands that would never embrace me The way they could.
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Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 4:13 AM UTC
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I begged silently for something I couldn't even touch And though you always offered Your burning hands I still felt nothing, just the cold, Empty, Solitary touch Of hands that would never embrace me The way they could.
#love#heartbreak#solitude#hands#longing#burning#touch
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Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 4:13 AM UTC
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