Hearts

My heart, a vessel,
Giving freely it is filled;
I glory in your joy.

My heart was naive,
Believing you requited;
Dreams of false futures.

Your heart is fickle,
Maimed, insecure and fearful;
In your pain, you wound.

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One comment on “Hearts

  1. Lidia F says:

    very good

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