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Posted by on Nov 23, 2009 in Art, Life, Relationships, Writing | 2 comments

They say big hearts are for breaking

A hidden planet in my solar system is what you are. Spinning around in my gravitating heart, as I am swimming through the stereo.

Writing a symphony of sound for you, rearranging chords to burn a hole in my insecurity. Mix mixing my heart into the low range part and dragging my naked body over the fevered rush of minor C.

You are my masterpiece, the comeback song that I will never explain. You are my Hallelujah (just ask Mr. Buckley)

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  1. Someone once told me that we alll have to have our heart broken at least once before we die so that we can say we have lived. But he was an idiot boy who fancied himself a little to much anyway!

  2. yeah.. every ones heart will some day be heart matter how wise and guarded we sure must be felt.


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