be still with me ( or lets run like hell while holding hands)

feel my hands?

you should, still yet

even as they flutter

and stray..

see my face?

you should, still now

even as it faces


in deepest of nights

and strongest of winds

in blindsided panic

of pain,

know still that i know

and still that i need

the ever- still love

in our rain.

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