My heart is never a good dancer
But it can keep a good rhythm
Until my ears learned to catch his music,
Now all of me wants to dance with all of him.
And he still thinks he's failing miserably
When all he does is steal my being away from me.
Tame this wild heart, will he?
Only him can make it beat irregularly.
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