Do People Know?

Do people know,

Or understand,

What it means,

To hold your hand?

Your hand,

A hand,

The hands.

Hands.

Do people know,

Or want to comprehend,

How so easy it is,

For our love to mend?

Our love,

A love,

The love.

Love.

I keep forgetting that it exists

in your hands

in your heart.

I get lost in it.

Your hands hold it and it sets me on fire.

I wish I could keep giving you the match.

But,

People know.

They know, they know, they know.

I wrap myself around your fingers,

And pray that the Light doesn't burn.

I know it's safe here, as you tighten your grip on me.

You keep me warm, you keep me protected.

People know.

Let them know.

I like being in your grip. The air feels better here.

Do people know,

Or should they know,

How badly it'll hurt

If you let me go.

If I let you go.

If they

Let us go.

Let it go.

Let go.