Your Hands

Undeclinable Ambuscade

Sometimes I sing myself to sleep. Those hopeless moments
make me weak. Selfconfidence is hard to find. Guess this
love for hmi makes you blind. Dance with me now. The music is all I've got. But you can't help me anymore. There's
dripping urine on the floor. He's holding your hands. His hand in yours.

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