Whom Id Hold With Both Arms

tired the last couple months
the cold crept in and loving sucks
 im not sure what i provide
some of them keep coming back

there must be something there
id rather not be looking
too busy counting clouds in the air

the best time is when i wake
im not quite sure whats real
and sometimes you might be 

i promise i wont hold you to it
the someone in my minds eye
whom id hold with both arms

ill be up in space
watching islands drifting by
operating on the last moments
i replay them, holding on
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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