My inner child reaches out her hands
For a minute, I think about pulling away
But then I see her dark, teary eyes
Her trembling fingertips
And I pull her close and tell her
"No matter what happens... I am never going to give up on you."
Aug 1, 2020
Aug 1, 2020 at 12:57 AM UTC
My inner child reaches out her hands
For a minute, I think about pulling away
But then I see her dark, teary eyes
Her trembling fingertips
And I pull her close and tell her
"No matter what happens... I am never going to give up on you."
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