Binding Glue

I’ve held up dreams with

My hands so stained

With past experiences

I’ve seen a lot

But not as much as some other people

I tried my hardest to make it through

And most of the time I made it

Sunshiny Days

Splendor, bliss, true happiness

I can’t believe this shit

It’s all coming out of your ears

Just slop

Just stop

And let me tell you what

My time alone

Has met some highs

But mostly lows

Because without you

I don’t quite know what to do

With anything I have

My time, hands linked

Has made me think

About time alone

But without hands linked

I wouldn’t even know

Love

So I thank my hands

And you should too

Without the effort

The binding glue

You wouldn’t know love

And we wouldn’t be two

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