2

My heart’s torn into 2
“Boohoo!” as my mom always says
My heart’s shade is blue
But, it’s one of those sad dayz
The grieving process starts
Don’t shed your tears – bottled up!
Broken vase
You reached a phase….
Remorse chase
You should keep pace
Just in case – 
I love you so
We
Are a
Good 
Pair – 
Hearts
Beat as
One and 
I throw
My fits 
Once more
Like a
2-year-old would
Yes, you’re as one,
No longer 2
But, my heart’s torn into 2
I’m single now, incomplete
But 2’s worse than one – complete
That fact isn’t that neat though!
Please give me a break, oh Lord! 
My heart's torn into 2...
My heart jumps with joy and accord! 
Yes! I found my pair...
We're as connected as a chord!
We have a cool link!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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