Pain does relax in its levels of intensity after a while.
It is much like an echo, each recurrent cry much further than the last, much more out of reach than within your grasp.
Hold on to that.
Nobody will ever know you
In the ways that I know you
Still I want to get to know you
A little bit more everyday.
You are more beautiful than anything I could ever say..
You are soft.
You are timid.
I walk next to you, your footprints etched in the sand left behind us.
I just want to hold your hand.