Dear You ~Words~

Is it your hand holding to mine now?
Is it your breath I feel upon my skin?

Sometimes it is the things we don't say that hurt worse.
That is the lesson I have learned from life.
Even if we seem to smile quite brightly, we may be crying on the inside.

Please tell me, is that your hand holding mine?
Is it your voice I hear whisper in the breeze?
Is it you that comforts me when times are hard?
Is it you that holds me close when I'm scared?

Sparkling. Shining.

A new future is rising from the ash.
A better future than what we have now.

Please don't cry. Please don't waist your tears on me.
I don't deserve such precious tears from you.
I just want you to be happy.
So please do not be sad. Please don't cry.

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True words that were unsaid are now long forgotten.
Past regrets are now left behind in the dust.
So I can move on, though I never shall forget.
All of the people I have met.

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So please do not worry, do not be afraid.
For there is nothing to fear at the moment.
So please don't cry and keep going.
No matter what happens we are still friends, right?