In Your HandsA Poem by CorrupthoughtsWritten for my loveI've given up trying to find the words
to the paradise you've opened up and the light you've brought. I've given up trying to slow this down, for these emotions are like a freight train, and you make me forget how to breathe. I've given up trying to understand how my heart can beat like this and still stand strong, or how my eyes continue to hold back this sting. You make me cry in gratitude and euphoria. My stomach tightens, my soul aches when I see your self hate. My heart stops, my ears pop when I see you stare at me like you do. My knees grow weak, my tongue becomes tied when I feel your sweet touch glide. My head rests on your chest, while your hand runs through my hair; I've never felt safer. As we grow, as we evolve, know that I will still care for you so. Know that I will stand by your side to guide you when lost and heal when hurt. Know that when we're entwined; I'd sell the world for you. Just remember what you have; my heart in your hands. © 2011 CorrupthoughtsFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorCorrupthoughtsToronto, CanadaAboutI apparently joined this site four years ago and manged to wander away. I would like to try and reintegrate myself into this community. I am now 27 years old and I am living and teaching in China .. more..Writing
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