Hold my hand
Not because it's a "thing" our generation acquired from the movie.
Hold it because I want you to feel my pulse.
Feel my pulse so that yours can synchronise with mine.
Hold it not because you just want to feel my skin.
Hold it because the gaps between my fingers are screaming out for yours to be locked in right there.
Hold it because I will lead you home and home is right here.
Hold it because Home is you and I'm tired of running and just
hold me till I fall asleep while my hand is wrapped in yours.
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