Hold Me Tight
Hold me tight,
Dont let me go,
Your the band-aid that's holding the broken pieces of my heart together,
The hand that sqweezes mine tight reasuringly,
The sun that warms my cheeks and turns them tickle me pink.
The cold wind that gives me nervous goosebumps,
My personal cheerleader that keeps me going no matter how tired I get,
Without you,
I'd be a puddle of metaphoric blood on the floor,
Let us reminisce in what we have,
And never forget our pasts,
The good and the bad that they hold,
It brought us together somehow,
Fate has interveined,
So dont let me go,
Hold me tight,
And never let go.
Dont let me go,
Your the band-aid that's holding the broken pieces of my heart together,
The hand that sqweezes mine tight reasuringly,
The sun that warms my cheeks and turns them tickle me pink.
The cold wind that gives me nervous goosebumps,
My personal cheerleader that keeps me going no matter how tired I get,
Without you,
I'd be a puddle of metaphoric blood on the floor,
Let us reminisce in what we have,
And never forget our pasts,
The good and the bad that they hold,
It brought us together somehow,
Fate has interveined,
So dont let me go,
Hold me tight,
And never let go.
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