held
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The I love yous
The kisses
The cuddles
To hold and be held
To love and be loved
Sure there's fights
But nothing is perfect
Words cannot be found
I choose one
You have been held many moments
But in the morning, what's to find?
Face after face, all fading into one.
Growing cold and distant-
Wondering if your heart is still capable, of just coming undone.
Held in warmth
hiking in sunshine
held in rope
nights in the hammock
held in arms
after weary days
held in suspense
for untold futures
held in love
by family sacrifice
held by power