I take your hand from down below.
Such strength you possess, do you know?
How well your hand fits in mine.
Dare I say, could it be a sign?
I lift you up and hold you near.
Wishing however illogical, everything around us would disappear.
But even to think of it, I fear.
To say what is upon my heart,
May drive this friendship apart.
So, I stay silent and again pull you near.
Trying to hide this one tear.