.Fragile about our Past.
...and I remember the old days
when we'd be there for eachother.
Every. Single. Day
How you'd sooth me from my fears and tears
and I'd catch a glimpse of your true self.
We were so very fragile.
We were strong.
Stay with me
Be with me
Why can't you just hold on to me?
You're letting go; and I'm holding on tight.
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