Hold me {Part 2} Hold me till the Hope of my Life is crippled, till its feathery breaths are assimilated into the indifference and the nothingness of the cosmos. Hold me till your hands feel numb, and you feel my frigid body slowly losing everything. Hold me till you feel empty and your heart feels full because it will be our last time together, the last "Hold me". Part 1: #elegyofdyinggoddess #ramonce