You
Make my
Torn and faded heart
Complete again,
Repair the rend,
It grows
Stronger with
Every beat,
And for the first time
In memory
I want to turn
An 'I' into
A 'we.'
Your
Heart was
Fractured, filled
With thorns and thistles,
Bleeding into
Your heavy lungs,
Making you
Regret ever
Sharing it at all
But I've patched it up
And I'll hold it in
My gentle palms
Forever.
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