Your Hand Still Fits Mine

Your hand

still fits mine.

Through

days of concern

and love.

Nights of 

love

and insomnia.

Through building

and breaking

it

down.

Through 

tears and 

belly laughs.

Our reflections

are so different and

at times

I feel like

age is getting

the better of us.

But 

my love..

Your hand

still 

fits mine

and that 

is all 

I will ever

need.