Poetry

7.7.17

I will gift my hands to you so that we can mend your heart

A new love, free of charge

A new friend to lean on

A new heart to feel love

Second chances bring new romances with boundaries not crossed

Find your love

Conclude falling victim to the illusion of a tainted heart

Cruel intentions

Bouts of tears

Scrolling fingers

Chaffing a heart rebuilt to sustain one too many times

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