Not my heart

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Loving you was a random thought that had crossed
As days continued to pass i found myself attached by that one.
Not only did my thoughts filled with that one
My heart resonated with them all
I poured it over and over...
Not afraid of my own harbour.

Afterward i found myself asking if that heart was officially hers?
That heart resonating within couldn't be of i-
Since it now only beated for her.

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