Again, something random I wrote. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Burn it if you wish.
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I see you struggle to find the world,
and I let you take your time.
A gentle hand upon your arm,
was enough to help it come out.
The words then flowed and didn't stop,
and I just tried to keep up.
You mesmerized me with what you though,
but I still felt the pain when you walked away.
I never knew you cared so much,
and that is why I stayed at bay.
But now I just only wish,
I could hold your arm again.
