Take My Heart
Your hand drifts to mine,
Do not worry, you have not crossed the line.
I pull you close, and draw you near,
And we do not have one single fear.
These tears that strem down my face
Are simply because i love this place.
Like a maze, i find my way through.
And hope that you find my heart, and pull it toward you.
Copyright © Hope Ballard | Year Posted 2013
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