What’s in the heart
I know what’s in mine . . . it’s been wrapped up tight and confined
Unleash to let go
Of the ugliness inside
Intense beat
Continuous boom
Threatening sounds of being doomed
Don’t let me go . . . I’ll drown. Will God save me? Will He save me if I jump?
I want . . .
I desire . . .
The things that my heart tells me I require
The intense pull that is the want of your touch . . . with that death could come.
Because with out it what am I?
I am nothing if not a reflection of you and what you want me to be?
So now what will you do?
Do you know what your heart is telling you?
Eye contact - a scary thing as he pulled me into his arms, I will love you until it kills you for you are mine. I will not allow you to surrender, the deepest part of my heart releases a sigh as we embraced. It was fate.
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