Hold On To Your Hearts

I came back to him. I took his hand, kissed his fingers. The thumb of his other hand wiped away my tears. He tugged my hand and I fell in step with him. Love was all we had. Reality was losing out.


7 thoughts on “Hold On To Your Hearts

  1. I love the details in here – the fingers, the thumb, the hand. It makes for a really clear, poignant image.

  2. My first reaction: Good luck with that! So, evoked a cynical but honest reaction, right? Excellent depiction of flawed love.
    Found you on Yeah, Writes. Looking forward to more.

    Best to you,


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