These words have passed by me for years like air but only today do I taste the loaded pain and hope. This is what my heart feels for you, because somehow it's hidden and disconnected from reality. It's adrift somewhere under the sunshine, open blue skies and green pastures. It's beseeching you with desire, naive, vulnerable, naked. It foolishly thinks it's speaking to your heart. It's still foolishly waiting for you.
Maybe hearts speak like this but humans don't. But even if they did, you would never appreciate anyway. I don't know why people say their heart broke, I feel like mine tore.
Maybe hearts speak like this but humans don't. But even if they did, you would never appreciate anyway. I don't know why people say their heart broke, I feel like mine tore.
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