Let me be there
or the suspension of burden by presence.
By Strange & PoeticPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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Let me hold you in my arms
through the distance of the night
let the flames burn my embrace
if it means you get to rest.
Let me hold you in the night
when it's colder
and scarier
to be alone with your self
as thoughts can be mean and
so far way
from your heart.
Let me hold your breath
just for a second
so I can lift some of that weight
that's been sitting on your chest.
Let me hold your head
between soft fingertips
and tender palms
as you rest your tired mind.
Let me help you until morning comes
and when it does
let's wait for the next one
together.
let me
hold
your
hand.
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Strange & Poetic
Fixation on the beauty of what’s being felt. Feeling ( through/because of/is the reason of): art.
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Beautiful <3