What belongs in the space in which my heart beats?
For the only thing that I believe to belong;
which truly belongs in my heart is
the piece of you that is forever mine.
Your heart is mine, your soul forever yours.
Intertwined with mine.
The specks of color create a rainbow of interests,
contrasting colors mingling into a sweetness;
an array of feathers of the most colorful parrot.
Our futures mapped out in the stars of the heavens,
observed by the ancient civilizations.
Separated or connected,
this moment has been mapped,
our fates already melted into one,
to be split,
or to be torn
or forever connected.
You are forever mine,
and I am forever yours.
My heart belongs to you
as my soul wanders with you,
loved by you.
And only you.
Aug 10, 2011
Aug 10, 2011 at 5:55 PM UTC
What belongs in the space in which my heart beats?
For the only thing that I believe to belong;
which truly belongs in my heart is
the piece of you that is forever mine.
Your heart is mine, your soul forever yours.
Intertwined with mine.
The specks of color create a rainbow of interests,
contrasting colors mingling into a sweetness;
an array of feathers of the most colorful parrot.
Our futures mapped out in the stars of the heavens,
observed by the ancient civilizations.
Separated or connected,
this moment has been mapped,
our fates already melted into one,
to be split,
or to be torn
or forever connected.
You are forever mine,
and I am forever yours.
My heart belongs to you
as my soul wanders with you,
loved by you.
And only you.
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