Her hands

Her hands were cold
I felt her in my running pulse
The touch shortened the distance of miles and she brought all the answers of my existence.

My skin tried to save her essence
And was craving for her heart
The balance of my emotions,
Now has no calibration, of my feelings
And she spares me off of my persistence.

It’s really hard to get the words to tongue
The easy words that have the meaning of eternity
But it’s all about time if our fate collided
Then the stars must have gazed a pathway upon us.

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