As soon as the heart gets up and races the butterflies flutter not too far away from home
The fire starts doesn't get put out so easily when the man wearing a gray hoodie swifts in
through the bullet proof glass retangle
Being sneaky but eventually gets caught
That man made my heart jump rope and skip out my left tit
While my lighter lit flame is very high
Captures the healed heart so it can sit peacefully in this locket
around my neck and wait for the
Puckered lips of bliss with the matching key
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