Take my hand,
Show me what you are thinking.
I'm curious to know.
You have caught my attention.
But as words fail,
I hold music back from speaking.
Afraid to let it escape from me....
Take my hand,
Bring me into your world...
A rhythm intervention needs a current.
And it makes no sense on why your eyes are always glued to me.
It makes no sense why I want to catch you if you begin to drown...
I want nothing more than to save you from slipping far away into the unknown.
Yet, I want to save you from the dark depths.
Why am I so determined to save you?
Why do you bring me to my knees everytime I see you?
Take my hand, so I can finally see what you see...
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Risa Luthor
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