Look in my eyes
Right from the start
one thing that is left
a piece of my heart
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Little remains
All torn apart
Given it all
you see?
That’s my heart
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what should I do
make a new start
What will you do?
Break up my heart
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Maybe too late
To worry or dart
You already have
The key to my heart
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beautiful poem
my favourite lines:
“Right from the start
one thing that is left
a piece of my heart”
love ‘em
xx
Very nice poem…as ususal….thanks!
hard to stop once the key has been given away…nice verse.
I like to think we leave pieces of our heart with everyone important to us. Beautiful.