Without You to Hold

I look down at my hand

feeling empty,

thinking back on our moments

a few weeks ago,

when my hand was in yours

as we pulled over to explore,

while I guided you through the store,

as we cooked

then cleaned,

as we kissed

and cuddled,

my hand feels lonely

without you to hold

-POE(MS)

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