BitterSweet Memories
Tuesday, July 5, 2011 8:49 PM
If you ever knew that your fingers fit perfectly between mine.
It gets tight or shall I say, they lock up together.
The strength when you hold; not too tight not too loose
The warmth when you hold; not too hot not too cold
The fingers that gets in between when you hold; not too awkward not too shy
It's amazing having the feeling every time we touch, you could almost feel as if our blood connects.
It's a kind of click; if you know it, you know it. If you don't then be it.
That holding is the trust, the belief, the courage, the support, the reliability, the determination.
A hold that can last forever in mind
A hold that makes you wonder about in a wonderland
A hold that I believe you and I can make it through this war
A hold that make believe
There are people who said: No matter how much you love, as long as you're apart, not able to see, hear, talk or through any ways to communicate with the person, soon you'll forget and the feelings you have for the person would slowly fade away.
but I can say.. it's not technically, physically, emotionally true.
because all I could say is; you mean something to me.
x
not going anywhere
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