Take My Hand.
If you're someone who just wants a hand to take yours and walk around, proverbially or really, not necessarily because you feel hurt, distressed or emotional but because you just want to feel some kind of human connection just to reassure you're human too, take mine.
Hello there, I am the Earthian.
If you want a hand to grab yours because your heart feels touched, taken away, and most importantly shattered, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst your joyful tears slip past your lips giving you just the tiniest hints of the saltiness that it carries away from you and because you'd like to share your joy with someone, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours and let you emphatically know that you're not alone and that you've never been even though a part of you is convinced that you are and have always been, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're traversing through the dark side of the day, maybe because you're a little scared, or because you feel it'd be more exciting to walk around with someone, take mine, and don't you worry, I won't tell anyone if you're scared. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're hurting, perhaps because you've hurt someone you didn't mean to, or just because someone underestimated the magnitude of power that words carry, take mine, I don't assure any healing, but I really don't mind giving. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're happily roaming about your favourite part of the town, forcing yourself to forget everything that you want out of your life, even if its only momentarily, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're silently waiting for the day to pass away, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours when you get to experience a moment that you'd like to last forever, take mine. Or if you just want a hand to grab yours, for no apparent reason, take mine. Any time, any place, take mine.
Lots of love, peace.
Hello there, I am the Earthian.
If you want a hand to grab yours because your heart feels touched, taken away, and most importantly shattered, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst your joyful tears slip past your lips giving you just the tiniest hints of the saltiness that it carries away from you and because you'd like to share your joy with someone, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours and let you emphatically know that you're not alone and that you've never been even though a part of you is convinced that you are and have always been, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're traversing through the dark side of the day, maybe because you're a little scared, or because you feel it'd be more exciting to walk around with someone, take mine, and don't you worry, I won't tell anyone if you're scared. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're hurting, perhaps because you've hurt someone you didn't mean to, or just because someone underestimated the magnitude of power that words carry, take mine, I don't assure any healing, but I really don't mind giving. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're happily roaming about your favourite part of the town, forcing yourself to forget everything that you want out of your life, even if its only momentarily, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours whilst you're silently waiting for the day to pass away, take mine. If you want a hand to grab yours when you get to experience a moment that you'd like to last forever, take mine. Or if you just want a hand to grab yours, for no apparent reason, take mine. Any time, any place, take mine.
Lots of love, peace.
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