you hold their hand
they hold your heart
do they know it?
has it always been this way?
not always
once upon a time your heart belonged to you
back when a broken heart was just a tale
when knights could save you
and damsels needed to be saved
they hold your hand
you hold their heart
did you know?
they found you when they were lost
but no longer
you were lost until they found you
the sun's a little brighter
your smile's a little wider
you are loved for who you are
not for what you want them to see
they love you anyway
because life is darker without you there
and without them beside you
with a hand on your heart
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