The weight of the years will never leave us
No matter how we pray
No matter how we hope
A lightness is not ours to be
Together we sink
Two grains of sand
In a clam
Please hold my hand
I love you
-by Thomas Typewriter
The weight of the years will never leave us
No matter how we pray
No matter how we hope
A lightness is not ours to be
Together we sink
Two grains of sand
In a clam
Please hold my hand
I love you
-by Thomas Typewriter
For your tears I listen and I wait.
Do they know your beauty? Your grace?
Do they know of your love? Your hate?
Do they know what was said in that place?
Between two who could not be one,
but instead desired being none.





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