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You loose yourself !
In the nonchalant ness,
of a hardened heart.

That thing in your chest is encased,
a deranged lil thumping pace.
Heart ache
So the heart becomes regulated
Just in case
It beats itself away
Pound
Pound
Beat
Beep
Away

"Nevermind" they say,
as if I have no concerns.

Let Love be enough.
Enough
Some things out of wack
I'm in these cracks
Aiming my jump,back

I need your love to grow
I need the truest kind of love
A blood in,blood out,kind of soldier
Tough solid strong
but softer than any dream,
Like floating on a cloud I mean.

You loose yourself !
In the nonchalant ness,
of a hardened heart.
And walk the maze till u return,
to what you are.
Find the way.