You look at me my heart flutters
You smile, my heart beats fast
You turn away like nothing happened
I could drown in those blue depths
But, oh, I try to fight the wave
Needless to say, I try to be brave
But oh how can my heart be saved?
When I try to leave
Heartbreak and love, happiness and pain
So different yet the same
Oh if you saw my heart
It wouldn't be me who you blame...
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Cold Hands, Cold Heart
PoetrySome of us can't speak. But some of us can write. P.s. previously known as poems by the stars Highest Rank: #534 in poetry