❤ on your hand is airing out I've been searching what does that mean it's been a long confusing Journey not only through poetry music stories memories erased It's All Coming Back to Me Now Ethylene When you're close butterflies come alive fluttering goosebumps of your energy connection I can't breathe you're like a ghost I can't see you but I know you're there I can't touch you but I smell your scent long after you disappear. My inner being tells me when you're near even though you remain in shadows after the first encounter I've been praying begging nagging creators to make you appear so you can hold my hand❤ You can send millions of stuntman or minis you have created to be just like you.I remember you do you remember me don't let this love pass us by?!
