The Truest And Beautiful Poem by Adam Hollingsworth
The Truest And Beautiful
Sometimes I laugh
Just to hear the sound.
Play pretend
That we are happy,
When broken hearts
Roast in the open.
I’d give anything to have it.
You know,
The feeling of being loved.
Needed.
I need a hand to hold
A heart
To admire and be admired back
I need someone
To love me
Like I love them.
The truest, and beautiful,
I long to hold your hand.
Friday, January 23, 2009
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