Your hands are warm,
my heart is cold.
I want to hold you just to show,
what it feels like to be whole.
But that will never happen,
because you want someone I don't know.
So I'll sit here cold,
til I'm someones to hold.
I'm cold
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That Ride
I fell asleep,
in your lap,
my head on your leg,
It wasn't one those deep sleeps,
It was the kind when you still hear and feel everything but you are indeed,
asleep.
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