Did You See My Heart?
"Did you see my heart?" I thought aloud.
"Did you give it to somebody?" asked Joe.
"No… she leapt away from me," I said.
"She might have been hurt," said Joe.
"Yes — stabbed, tarnished, and wounded.
Alas, she felt misplaced, irrelevant.
Above all, she was crushed beneath my mind."
"So how do you feel, heartless?" asked Joe.
"Without her, I am numb — stoic.
I can neither love, nor be loved."
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