Will You Hold My Heart?
Only Then and Always
Here.
Will you hold my heart just for a moment?
Free my hands so that I can hold you like you wish to be held.
Like you have always deserved but never truly known.
Like the way water holds life.
I will hold you as long as you let me, or until my heart becomes too heavy for you to hold.
Only then, will I let you go.
Only then. But never truly so.
About the Creator
Ryan Barbin aka “Dirt”
Creative Arts Specialist. Writer/Copywriter, Musician, Producer, Visual Artist, and Entertainer. Owner of IYAM Entertainment Studios in Las Vegas, NV. (www.iyament.com)
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