Deluded

Today I looked at my palm

And saw the spaces between my fingers

The emptiness where the cold air passed through

Gave me a shiver

And an unpleasant thought seeped through

What if this hand never holds another hand ever?

What if it withers, and dries, and loses its fires?

For a moment I was near to shed a tear

But then you called...

And my worry swayed

Like a rush of water in the mad river

---To Leo ^^