Your Hands My Heart

Hands were meant to touch

to hold, link, kiss, feel…

Hearts were meant to love

to soar, smile, care, feel…

But what happens…

When the hands let go?

When the heart aches?

When all you can feel is pain?

When you can no longer hold what makes you happy?

When love isn’t enough?

The pursuit of love and happiness is a long and elusive one.

Reaching for something I can’t grasp

Needing human connection

Needing connection to you

You and I share the same wavelength

Holding out my hand/heart to you

Just waiting to feel you grasp it


It feels like something’s heating up, can I leave with you?

I don’t know what I’m thinking about really leaving with you

—Senorita Justin Timberlake

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