Unfold me
I am yours
A paper heart
Easily torn
See my creases
Stories told
I am fading
Colours old
Take care
Paper red
Don't share
Secrets said
My colours run
I come undone
A soggy mess
Of pulp at best
I trust you
My fragile heart
Take care
I rip apart
Pages torn
Like snow
Confetti pieces
I'm blown
Fold me up
Keep me safe
Tucked away
For keep sakes
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