every time I hold you I feel like I have everything right besides me
I touch your hand and play with you're fingers
you ask me "what are you doing " and I just smile and say "nothing "
you smile back and then hold my hand .
sometimes I do feel that you feel the same way when we are alone
I think im falling in love with you
-CHELSEA
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SAFE HAVEN
Poetryrealism is twisted its our understanding of whats true and whats false all our fears have torn us ,and we have no where to go but our dreams
