Ruby Hamilton

My touch is numb.
The feel of the silence lone creeps.
Did you beat me.!
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The peace of the silence serene the cold laid deep within my touch.

Numb from tranquility, the squeeze loosen my trance.
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My mind is soft, see how I think with such fragile words.

My heart beats with a fear, listen how love ponders with a caution.
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I don't know if my mind is a play.
I still get confused in a picture, rewind.
I hear your words but I can't make image to what it is you're feeling in part.
You see I back read scripts to signature a forward I hope continues on a never ending.
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I find a sense of serenity in your presence.
But fable memories link you to an unforgotten hurt.
Trying to loosen doubts, mental activity becomes hard to work.
So now I write you how I see him.
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Dealing with you is my hardest job.
You make me cry, frustrated, happy, laugh all in a days time.
You love me than turn around and put me down.
You suffocate my spirit and cloud my air.
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I kissed a rose today, mm.
The way it pressed against my lips left me blushing.
How it smoothed sailed away gave my a flutter.
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A song of its own, you took every lyric from my palm.

The way I held you gave a release through my finger tips.
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Stop!
It hurts!
How it feels, it.
It hurts.
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