boy you pull my heartstrings
and you play them like a violin
in your arms I feel your beating heart
and I feel mine almost exploding
boy you pull my heartstrings
and you play them like a violin
pretty melodies to a steady beat
fast and furious, light yet dark
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rainy days
PoetryFrom a beautiful illusion of love to the ugly truth of reality within the blink of an eye. Because sometimes your heart makes terrible decisions. ⭐️ The majority of those poems are old but some are newer or new versions of older ones. I felt like pu...
