My heart lay bare and exposed
He picked it up tenderly and carried it away
My heart was now his
In exchange he gave his as well
She picked it up and took it away
Both in different directions
Their hearts both bare to each other
Now his is hers, hers is his
They will never be broken
The suffering will cease
Because she knows he loves her, and she loves him
Completely imperfectly perfect
c.m.l.
Mar 10, 2019
Mar 10, 2019 at 6:32 PM UTC
My heart lay bare and exposed
He picked it up tenderly and carried it away
My heart was now his
In exchange he gave his as well
She picked it up and took it away
Both in different directions
Their hearts both bare to each other
Now his is hers, hers is his
They will never be broken
The suffering will cease
Because she knows he loves her, and she loves him
Completely imperfectly perfect
c.m.l.
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