When you touched me
you wrote your initials on my heart
I never have to say a word
once in your arms you understand
So many visions of you I couldn't pan
Now that your with me now
I know we're you stand
You saw my pain hearing my cry
It was your jester to hold my hand
For you to give me strength
I surely cannot deny
You hold my soul
Now I know I can
©poetteller
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