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Naive Hearts

My raw heart
yielded to your tender touch

Unrestrained

it leaked and leaked and leaked
its treasures threw to you

Diamonds are rare,
Scarcity makes them precious
Don’t be so covetous

My care is matchless
   
Your love,
a vain imagination.

Please,
Hold me on the palm of your hand
I want to walk to the tip of your pinky
So you can watch me soar  

And fall to your feet
That’s were you want me to be

Humiliated and humble
I will seem
from your high and might throne

Except,

I hold shields you will never see beyond

You will ache in sour memories
And hopelessly crave for something pure

Our egos now sully
The remains of a love
scarred  

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Written November 19th, 2005

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  • Uncle Haku
    November 19, 2005
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    so sad...i'm sorry it turned out that way!