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I don’t know my lover’s hand

 

She has both but I don’t know of any

 

I always hold out mine but it’s left out cold hanging

 

Am I not doing this right?

 

 

 

She talks about us fondly to her friends

 

The dirty deeds of our pastime

 

My quirks and hearty laugh

 

But I never fondle her hand

 

Are my hands cold?

 

 

 

I invited her to a wedding in the summer

 

That maybe then we could walk hand in hand

 

And that I can make an acquaintance

 

She said she would think about it

 

Are my words not clear?

 

 

 

In my eyes, my lover is 9/10

9 because she is not Ariana Grande I tell her

 

Maybe in the next lifetime she tells me

 

Can I hold your hand in this lifetime?

 

That for me would be 10/10

 

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