Be my Valentine,
Is what my heart begs
Do you long to be mine?
I run away on shaky legs
And no one ever runs after me.
I can't put my heart on the line
I wish I could be free
My cage so fine
Delicate little strings
Bind me so tight
I never know what morning brings
You're my only light
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Endogenous
ŞiirA poetry collection. Some chapters are dedicated to people for voting, commenting, etc. Highest Ranking: #137 in Poetry
