But the way you held my hand
And caressed my palm
That's the moment I realized
Everything will work out
Hope still have a heartbeat
I feel its vital signs in your touch
Pulsating through my handprints
I feel more than your hand
I feel loved again
It's like putting a love song on repeat
Blasting through the speakers in my mind
Tears evaporate into my face
Glossy brown eyes
Glazed from the aftermath of crying
Helplessly like a newborn
Fresh out of the womb
So tender so innocent
Guilt free emotion
Organic, pure, and fresh
Ripe from the arteries
The vines of my once broken heart
Until you repaired it
With your own two hands
Holding mines in place
You put them on your cheeks
To wipe the teardrops from your eyes
You felt obligated to cry too
My hurt was your hurt
I felt that with my own two hands
And then you cracked a smile
That's the moment I realized
Your joy was my joy
I crack a smile with you
I'm in good hands
We're in God's hands