Just Kidding, But, Not Kidding

 Your words

Your glance

Your fingers


All on me 

Some are candies

Some are sharp knives

Some sweet and sour candies


It's like I'm in heaven and hell at the same time


Whenever you hold my hands

Warmth raised me from the bottom, but your words dropped me over and over 

Sweetie, you hang me in your heart

So I didn't dare to hope, to expect, or to trust 

even thou, I wish to 


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