Reaching Out

Olivier Pilon
2 min readMar 5, 2020
Image designed in Canva

I trust you

You get it, my hand is reaching out to you

You get it, my hand is reaching out to you

Learn to love yourself

Those heels were made for working

Those mountains have been climb

Show me how it is done

The closer we get to it

Waiting for it to happen

We will be just fine

You have the confidence

Hold my hand

Hold my hand

It’s cold outside, those fingers keep us warm

Going a long way, don’t gravitate to misery

It’s all about the clearance

All of that brilliance in those eyes

You get it baby, I need to get with you

You get it baby, I need to get with you

This is not your first time around the block

My hand is reaching out to you

Never let it go

This handlebar will never crack if those wheels keep on turning

This is just a melody

It ain’t fancy, I have no fiancé

You can make it

Always hoping for more out of life

Believe held powers

This hour, this time of night

When the bell rings

The rink starts getting silent

I’ll be right here with you

You get it baby, I need to get with you

You get it baby, I need to get with you

This is not your first time around the block

My hand is reaching out to you

You get it baby, I need to get with you

You get it baby, I need to get with you

This is not your first time around the block

My hand is reaching out to you

Yea, I’ve said it

Now, need to spend money

Side by side with you

This is the beat you were waiting for

It’s your turn, go get it

You get it

You get it

Self-loving

We know, this is not only about you

It’s about me and you

You get it

Baby, you get it

You get it, my hand is reaching out to you

You get it, my hand is reaching out to you

--

--

Olivier Pilon

Graduated with a masters degree in politics from the University of Quebec in Montreal. Human rights, LGBT issues, sports and music. Twitter: @OlivierPilon