Thursday, March 5, 2009

Holding Hands

You held my hand.
Our fingers crossed. 
You tell me you love me.
You gripped stronger, I tell myself this is love.
My palm started to sweat.
You asked me to dry it up.
You held my hand
You tell me you love me very much.
You gave it a tight Squeeze.
Ouch.. I said it hurts.
You tell me you love me.
When you let go, I realised your love has fractured me.


tyan said...

wah.....wats make you so touching?

diane said...

Sis .. sometimes people's actions and their words don't tally...

I get fooled by words all the time.

we shall not say more..