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Her Heart in my Hands

This track is born from a very specific moment: the moment when you realize you are holding something that does not belong to you, yet somehow depends on you. Her heart in my hands is not about possession. It is about exposure. About trust given without guarantees, about a heart that places itself there, vulnerable, while the one holding it suddenly understands how easy it would be to hurt it, even without meaning to. It is the opening of the album because it is the beginning of the emotional story: before the promises, before the distance, before the words spoken to protect. Here there is only the bare awareness of carrying a power you never asked for, and the quiet fear of not being worthy of it. This track lives in balance between two opposing impulses: holding tight to avoid losing, and loosening the grip to avoid causing pain. It does not choose. It stays suspended in that unstable space where love is not yet an action, but a responsibility. There is no heroism in this beginning. There is hesitation. There is care. There is the attempt to remain still long enough not to break what has been entrusted. Her heart in my hands opens the album because everything that follows closeness, promises, protection, fragility — is born from here. From the moment you understand that loving is not about holding tightly, but about knowing how to hold, and whether you are truly capable of doing so.