Hands are trembling,
hands are cold,
I'm just standing,
I want hold
your hand in mine,
see your smile
drawn a pain in wine,
be happy, for a while.
Tears are falling,
words are lost,
I'm loving,
you the most,
but words are sharp,
and they can hurt,
we had warp,
you're so curt.
I can't find it
what I wanna say,
It is easy to quit
I know, I have to play
but harder is stand,
find you heart
and find your hand,
like a piece of art,
which I love the most,
cause I am visitor,
and you're the host.





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Tears are falling,
words are lost,
I'm loving,
you the most,
but words are sharp,
and they can hurt,
we had warp,
you're so curt. :333