понеделник, 3 февруари 2014 г.

Heart

My heart is a lifeless bird...
A homeless sparrow...
It never beats inside me...
Never loves me...
It always chases shadows.
But you cannot begin to love another
if you've never loved yourself...
So, heart, come inside me now...
Beat for me. I need your warmth.
A precious gift is faith,
so choose to trust yourself...

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