Cry baby

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A heart that beats soft
and sound.
Silently failing in love
with a beast that,
Is yet to be contained.

A heart so fragile,
yet so strong to go
up in flames.
The fire intoxicates,
the heart and,
the beast becomes
dizzy in its gaze.

The flames simmer,
down and the heart
is gone.
The beast goes
back to being,
lost in the void.

The heart
beats again,
but for another and
falls silent.
The beast meets,
the heart again
and says hi
but at a distance.

The heart beats
and breaks,
but says hi,
and crys
For the war inside.
It is like no other
confusion renders
the heart powerless.

The beast comes,
back yet again
The heart is
no longer able to feel,
but the
numbness inside.
No tears
left to shatter,
it beats no longer.

The beast,
comes again
and the heart is confused.
The beast comes,
as it pleases.
An in doing so
makes the heart confused,
and loses something,
possibly new.
An yet
the heart
yerns deep
down for the beast.

But the Beast
breaks in a few more
times taking down barries.
An finally,
a will was changed.
At the time
the beast
broke down
what really
went inside.
An for
the first
time the
heart gave up
what's been eating inside.

The heart
understood its place
for once and
finally gave into
the beast.
And awaited
for its touch.
But the heart stood
still next to a fire,
that was kinda of chilly.
The heart awaits,
a beast unknown
to come.
But for once the,
heartbeats for only one,
the crying beat has yet to cone.

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