Yours To Keep
Maybe when I saw you,
I gave you my heart.
So whenever you go away
I can’t hear it beating.
It belongs to you
Regardless, despite
Your bridges, cranes and crazy people
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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