Darling, would you put your hands in mine?
Let me paint love on the backs,
so you'll always remember when our hands intertwine.
Allow me to slip you this paper,
and keep it tucked away.
For my fragile heart is drawn on it,
and it can't be erased;
erased from your memories,
erased from mine.
It will only become greater over time.
-Makailah Juneau
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