Grip

If I were only able to grasp your hand, I would never let go.
If I could caress your cheek, then finally you'd know.
That no matter what, I'd always be here.
Loving you hopefully while you shedded a tear.
But then when I lost my grip, all would fall.
And I couldn't be loved after all.

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5. Prolouge

I knew her when I first saw her; my long lost sweet heart from another world. She was my unknown master, I would of done what it took for her. If she told me to jump I'd take the fall, even if I was soaring above the clouds.

But I'd make sure she was flying with me.

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