is singing
your song.
I can hear that beautiful melody
and the beat
sending that perfect sound,
a red vitality
soaring through my blood stream.
My heart
has but one purpose,
to love you.
But you don't want my love.
With a heart of your own
there's no room for another.
I'm not ready to give my heart away
you say.
Turn back little heart
you are not welcome here.
My heart
returning
broken and bruised
sings a strange lullaby
in its cage.
Nowhere to go.
Trapped.
The notes echo through my bones
and the broken chords make
haunting sounds.
The notes fall onto my cheek
and wiping them way
I am greeted by a cold silence,
emptiness
the colour blue.
And in my chest I find
a still heart
that will beat for nobody.
Nobody, but you.
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