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Liquid Heart
I made promises I couldn't keep.
How was I to know?
It seems my heart is always liquid,
slipping through loosely gripped hands.
Where are the hands to hold me?
How was I to know?
It seems my heart is always liquid,
slipping through loosely gripped hands.
Where are the hands to hold me?
Published 31st Mar 2013
| Edited 2nd Apr 2013
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31st Mar 2013 9:22am
*Heart?
Emotional poem,
It seems my hear is always liquid,
slipping through loosely gripped hands.
Nicely descriptive.
Emotional poem,
It seems my hear is always liquid,
slipping through loosely gripped hands.
Nicely descriptive.
2nd Apr 2013 1:26pm
18th Oct 2014 3:46am
Looking for that true lover that will capture your heart and never let it go. Enjoyed.
6th Jun 2016 4:38am
