STILL HOLDING HANDS

By moonphish

Wed, 12 Mar 2014
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its true i cannot touch your face
i only touch your mind
in photographs, i see you now
in real life, i am blind
.
around a single sun we spin
in two revolving bands
although on different paths
we find our hearts still holding hands
.
i talk to you as if you're here
i bet you do the same
there's not a sound more sacred
than the whisper of your name
.
the languages we speak
no other person understands
although on different paths
we find our hearts still holding hands
.
although the weather's warmer here
my heart's encased in cold
i'd rather be in winter's grip
with you right there to hold
.
through chill of tundra's swirling winds
or desert's burning sands
although on different paths
we find our heart still holding hands
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