I was just watching you holding my hand I like the way you come about it In the morning you tell me your hand is cold You know I wouldn't let you stay cold So I hold your hand and I pretend That I am paying attention to other people I put on this act to people Like I don't care if you're touching me or not But does anybody see me just watching your hand?
Reason for writing:
It's amazing what little things go unnoticed... :)
Birth sign: Libra
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