Hold MeA Poem by wWe all want to be held sometimes
I never think
of me in your bed, but I always think of me in your arms. I never know what you are going to say, but I always want you to say it to me. I came in just to see your eyes light up and I stayed to hear your voice touch my ears. I never expect anything from you, but I always want just a little bit more. Just a little more of you to go with a little bit of me and a just a little request: hold me. I didn’t expect to even touch you, but I wished I could feel you beside me. I talked to hear my own voice in the silence and I was shocked to hear yours answer me. I glanced in your direction to see your reaction and I was floored when I saw you looking back. I closed in for a simple embrace and I found your arms wrapped tightly around me And when you’re around me I seem to lose my ability to stand on my own, so I ask: hold me. © 2012 wReviews
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StatsAuthorwCincinnati, OHAboutI climb inside my mind through the windows to the soul that I sold for a kiss in the fourth grade. I write about the adventures I have in my schizophrenic mind and the scars that my past has left. .. more..Writing
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