Tuesday, September 14, 2010

My heart.

My heart is a treasure
that will last forever.
It's buried deep,
& when you find it you may want it to keep.

looking through my deep eyes,
lay insecurities;
about myself,
about my soul,
about my life.
It's all about one big sacrifice.

once you find it,
you'll know everything.
through my lips I wont admit.
but will look into myself to bring.

I'm not only confused,
but I'm afraid.
I wish to be amused
and that could take a decade.

I hope with that shovel
you'll look through gravel,
stone,
and dirt
to find,
what's rightfully mine.
but could belong to you;
my heart.

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