Nostalgia
I didn't know how to explain it
The sudden surge, the electric shock
I saw them hold hands
and then it hit me, the feeling
of linging, of warmth
I looked at my hands
And then a scene comes to mind
These hands were held by another
fingers intertwined,
held too tight, not letting go
I was so sure of the memory
that it wasn't just made up
A long time ago these hands were hardly free
It held another's
Whose warmth...
The sudden surge, the electric shock
I saw them hold hands
and then it hit me, the feeling
of linging, of warmth
I looked at my hands
And then a scene comes to mind
These hands were held by another
fingers intertwined,
held too tight, not letting go
I was so sure of the memory
that it wasn't just made up
A long time ago these hands were hardly free
It held another's
Whose warmth...