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Hold Me

When you reach for me
I fall back into nothingness
When you hold me
I try to fight your arms
 
I want to smell your hair
I want to touch your lips
I need to see your smile
I need to hear your voice
 
I can hear you
In my mind
I can see you
In my dreams
 
It’s torn, ripped at the seams
Sew it, tape it, tie it
Break it
Undone, no fun, can’t run
 
Whisper to me
Yell at me
But hold me, hold me
Please

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