We are humans who only want to know our worth. The love we get out of our loving is a gift that can be shared forever.

You hold my hand loosely
And don’t matter at all
I’d move to you closely
I don’t matter at all
Oftentimes I come near you
Almost the same time you’d go
Without turning your head back
Don’t see tears I can’t hold back

You come and leave shortly
And don’t matter at all
I’d grab your arms lightly
I don’t matter at all
You embrace me so coldly
I’d need to hold on so I won’t fall
You stay coz you’re guilty
To you I mean nothing at all.
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