When

When you hold my hand,
I feel as if I'm in a land,
where there is no harm,
all this from a brush of your arm.
When you squeeze me tight,
it always feels so right.
When you hold me close,
that's when I love you most.
When you give me a hug,
you give my heart a tug.
When you give my shoulder a nudge,
my heart gives a budge.
Whether you are close or far,
I want to be where you are.
No place I'd rather be,
I just want you next to me.
I never want to leave your side,
You're my faithful guide.
I just want to see you,
Is that too hard to do?


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