Hold my hand and sing to me
Those sweet words you've said once before
Touch me in that way you've always had
The soft caressing of your fingers
Bring me back to the way it was
When nothing mattered
And no one cared
About how our time was spent always together
In the eternal bliss of your grasp
I look down
To these puddles of tears
And all that looks up
Is your reflection
 
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