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Give my your hand.
Can you feel my heart beating?
As you feel my pulse,
can you feel my heart crying
it’s sonnet of sadness?
Give me your hand,
and glide your finger across my tears.
As you feel the dampness touch your skin,
can you feel my soul imprison in sorrow
over the fact that I’m losing you?
Let me lay my hand upon your breast,
and feel your heart my dear.
Let me look upon you in all your splendor,
even as I notice no tear falls from your
beautiful eyes.
I feel so sad for you.
What a cold and lonely world you live in.
If only you would of let me love you.
I know my dear,
the world is not enough for you.
Give me your hand dear,
so you can feel the sadness inside.
As it tingles your skin,
can you feel the misery that now keeps me company,
the darkness shadowing my once perfect kingdom?
Give my your hand dear,
so I may feel you one last time.
And as you slip away from me,
I wonder if you can feel me dying inside
as I reflect upon all the things I’ll always miss.
And even as you walk away,
I ache inside because I can’t help but to still love you.
~ Inspired By & Dedicated To: Melodie A.
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