My heart hurts,
And I don’t want
It to anymore.
I’m risking this,
I know.
But my soul hurts,
And I don’t want
It to anymore.
Can I hold your hand?
Can I kiss your lips?
Can I be yours?
She smiles at me,
The way only she can.
She takes my hand,
And I follow her
till the end.
Kim V. Poetry 
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