I think I'd like to hold you
A passing thought in mind
Nothing defined and clear
Just a whimsical thought of mine
I vaguely see you leaning
Hardly holding you in you close
Barely pulling you in tighter
With just one glance at most
My strength do no abating
Your pressure worth the waiting
But still I resign
That you're not mine
Not that I am debating
Still I think I'd like to hold you
Without contemplating much
With so much work to do
The thought I only touch
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