Arms that can't hold you,
A voice that can't reach you.
I stumble over words and watch you leave,
I shouldn't have let you go...
I'm lost without you,
And still lost with you.
But at least I have your hand...
Your hands that hold me,
Your voice that guides me.
I pushed you away with hate and anger,
I couldn't believe a stranger.
Yet you cupped your hands around my soul and held me steady.
You held me as my heart lay heavy.
Now I'd hold yours,
But lost to me,
Are all your shores...
lions-nd-yellocake Community Member 
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ps. like your signature