A hand

All I want is for someone to hold my hand.
A small palm for my palm.
An extra pair of lips.
Another heart for when my heart fails.

All I know is that I am now alone.
Sitting with those that don't know that they do know the truth about it all.

All I feel is the sound of silence beating in the dark.

All I wish for is a voice to whisper my name.

All I want is a hand to hold in mine and say I do.