Just....hold my hands tightly... Just....hold my hands tightly...

A poetry showing the pains of lost love A poetry showing the pains of lost love

Feeding from my soul since that sunset, That inflamed deceitful orange... Feeding from my soul since that sunset, That inflamed deceitful orange...

This poem is an inspiration to not to give up. This poem is an inspiration to not to give up.

You are my light and soul, that probably you never knew. You are my light and soul, that probably you never knew.

It can be hard, you know. Letting go. The dreams that adorn your Russet eyes; It can be hard, you know. Letting go. The dreams that adorn your Russet eyes;