At Arm’s Length-HANGNAIL

It has been quite some time since I last felt you near me And getting out of touch has become all too familiar lately You know my heart is longing but the flesh is just not willing And I’m afraid my heart is letting go, don’t let me go Cause I still feel the burning It’s still inside of me I can feel the burning and there’s still life in me So with this growing distance that I have set between us and with my rationale of overlooking any progress, I need to reassess the root of my own separation and take a whole new look at letting go, don’t let me go [[Category:Hangnail]]

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