And in a quiet breath
Breathe in the memories you and I left
In the wake of your silence
I contemplate
The ink barely dried yet
It’s never too late
Chin up
Face forward
I’ve never been one to run
I write your name on my hands
And I kiss my palms the way you did
That cold June night
When it was under your blanket that I hid
I write your name on my hands
Because it’s the only way I know how
My hands typed these words
Just as they have typed ‘I love you’s then and now
Rachel Alexandrina N.C.L.
And I kiss my palms the way you did
That cold June night
When it was under your blanket that I hid
I write your name on my hands
Because it’s the only way I know how
My hands typed these words
Just as they have typed ‘I love you’s then and now
Rachel Alexandrina N.C.L.
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