5/4/99
know not much
i reached out for you
with the same hands
that catch the tears
caused by you.
i reached out for you
but the soul i touched was changed
its skin burned my palms
you singed my heart that night.
i reached out for you
but you were nowhere to be found
no hand, nor arm, no shoulder to lean
only your absence existed.
i reached out for you
one last time for you to take my hand
our fingers touch, i know not much
except my love for you.
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