Her hand warm in mine
kept us both warm
In the cold night air
No one understands
What we feel
How fragile we are
Her hand in mine
caused me to open up
caused tears to spill
She squeezed my hand
Then I squeezed hers
To show I care
They didn't understand
How much we mean
to each other
They don't know how
alone I am if she's
Not with me
Her hand in mine
leads me through
the darkness
We tenderly wipe
away each other's tears
and rub each other's back
Her hand would never
strike me and
I would never strike her
Our hands clasped
together, shows us
as sisters, not freaks
No one understands
why our hands need
the contact
Her hand warm in mine
Makes the world go away
And its just us
Nothing is wrong
but if she lets go
I feel cold and alone
They don't understand
How cold and lonely
the world is with out her
She brings warmth
just by holding my hand
and I pray she never lets go
Cuz if she does
I'll fall into eternal darkness
and the world will die away
Angel Croshier
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hands-10/
