October 31, 2009
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The heart on his sleeve is purple ink and
The heart in his chest beats red and pink
The heart he uses has no morals and
The heart I love is the reason he's
He tells me what I want to hear
but what I want most of all is to know what
He wants
Just like a prayer,
He brings me to my knees and makes me question everything I thought I believed in
On the floor, I wonder what it is he sees in me
Then I meet his eyes and in their reflection, I see
Reason why

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