Sunday, July 25, 2010

I Want to Hold Your Hand

It's not so difficult travelling through life when someone holds your whole world in their hands. Especially if you wanted them to have it. It's nice to know that they may cradle it, and cherish it. It's when they crush it, and pull it apart that's the problem.

Perhaps it would just be better to keep the world for yourself, and just let someone else hold your hand instead; it probably hurts less to let go of that, rather than having them letting go of your world, and it falling to the ground, shattering into a million pieces.

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