tangled up in an old lovers shirt,
he fell to the ground
and buried his abandoned heart.
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tangled up in an old lovers shirt,
he fell to the ground
and buried his abandoned heart.
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sitting broken in her chair,
she held her heart close like a deck of cards
trying to stitch together its tattered gaps
with kings and queens from solitaire.
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bring me a dream
where i am your shield
and my heart
is your masterpiece.
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flying in his paper plane of fear,
a flashing yellow light warns him
an unwelcomed heart is on the horizon
searching for his love.
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what remains of your name
is an empty heart
that lives behind the curtain
of a stoic façade.
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you taped up my broken heart
in midnight colors
while we danced to a song already over.
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the fire in my heart
was started
by a match that wasn’t lit.
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just the sight
of your shadow
stops my empty heart.
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while watching you sleep,
i heard your heartbeat speak softly to me
from under the sea of blankets.
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laying in his bed,
he watched the battles of his heart
dripping from the ceiling.
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