My heart
Cracked at the corners
Freehand stitches attempting to hold it together
Whispering your name through the beats
Your heart
Rich shades of crimson
Never broken and never needing to be fixed
Each strong pounding keeps you alive
Our hearts
Complete opposites
Weak leaning against strength
Dark looking to light
Our veins are tied up in each other like two ships
Leading back to us
Two hearts in one
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
My heart
Cracked at the corners
Freehand stitches attempting to hold it together
Whispering your name through the beats
Your heart
Rich shades of crimson
Never broken and never needing to be fixed
Each strong pounding keeps you alive
Our hearts
Complete opposites
Weak leaning against strength
Dark looking to light
Our veins are tied up in each other like two ships
Leading back to us
Two hearts in one
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