Please
My heart is light
And filled with love
Yet my pen
My pen is heavy
A sword to be drawn
Weilded
Poised to strike
An already broken heart
My mind dances
With words
Swaying and swirling
In time
In rhythym
With the song of love
But the melody
Of this song
Contorts
As it strikes paper
Love notes
Reveal themselves
To be death notes
And I erase
Erase
Erase
(Okay, I backspace, sheesh)
I do not
Want to strike you down
Please
Reclaim your heart
And set me free
I can only mask my writing
For so long
Until I can no longer breathe
I cannot stand
The thought
Of my words
Causing you pain
Feelings of love
Creating blood rain
As my sword
Strikes
Again and again
So, please
Reclaim your heart
And set me free
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