Jan 28, 2004 10:59
and i walk through these halls looking for a face to confide in, but there's no eyes looking back into mine. i see hands grasping for others. holding, with interlacing fingers. and i want to feel the warmth of your palm pressed into mine. but the only touchi feel is that of a memory.
oh how i miss your feel.
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