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My Heart Offers
My heart offers a kinder reflection
Worn proudly on this threadbare sleeve
It still beats for love still beats for you
A little older no wiser
Just a heart of dirty gold
I live every moment in dreamland
Images of laying you down on a bed of roses
Surrounded by burning candles
Seduction should be something tried often
A romantic side seldom seen
Chasing your shadow
Cause that’s all you show
If my light shone on you
Would it reveal all
Or do you keep more secrets
Just show me what you need
Whisper them to my heart
This big red cushion of love
Could become your sanctuary
If you saw me differently
Worn proudly on this threadbare sleeve
It still beats for love still beats for you
A little older no wiser
Just a heart of dirty gold
I live every moment in dreamland
Images of laying you down on a bed of roses
Surrounded by burning candles
Seduction should be something tried often
A romantic side seldom seen
Chasing your shadow
Cause that’s all you show
If my light shone on you
Would it reveal all
Or do you keep more secrets
Just show me what you need
Whisper them to my heart
This big red cushion of love
Could become your sanctuary
If you saw me differently
Published 9th Dec 2018
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Anonymous
10th Dec 2018 1:32am
The pain of love is a pain of such unbearable intensity to provoke a sensation of death. The broken heart syndrome is actually medically proven. We love even if not loved back. It's a tragedy in the making. The fact that those we love can't see beyond their noses makes it only harder. Beautiful ink. J
10th Dec 2018 5:19am
I think you got that message across... eventually your brain figures it out and let's your heart know what's up...
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