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Nov 2014
I feel with my heart,
Though you must think I'm strange,
I feel with my heart,
Yet yours is locked away.

I feel with my heart,
But even now it slowly breaks,
I feel with my heart,
And I wonder if I made a big mistake.

I feel with my heart,
Now it slowly crumbles to dust,
I felt with my heart,
Now I feel with only lust.

I felt with my heart,
I now know that it was a mistake,
I felt with my heart,
And now we are the same.
Rochelle Bourque
Written by
Rochelle Bourque  Canada
(Canada)   
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