How could a heart like yours love a heart like mine?
especially when I think I'm losing my mind...
I have issues that seem a little unjust,
but to hold a heart like mine
is like picking up a book freshly coated in dust.
Its not that I don't want you here; oh, how badly, I do.
But once something breaks,
you can't just assemble the pieces back together and call it brand new.
I want you to hold me, but I know its dangerous...
i'm afraid my cards will unfold.
You claim I'm the one,
but there are so many others out there you can have and hold.
Are you sure you want to take on that responsibility?
Are you sure you want to take in all my thoughts and subsitdties?
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yeah...
that's what I thought.
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My Poems (COMPLETED)
PoetryThis is just a series of poems that I write when I'm bored. Some are long, and some are short. Enjoy :)
