Heart

In my lonely heart crevice 
It was always you
Beginning to end 
My serendipitous glue
Good or bad
My heart was yours
Through heartbreak 
And many closed doors 
Unopened and flared
My heart it new
You my love 
Were my souls hue
Crimson and golden
Clear and consise 
No stupid thing 
You were so wise
Played like a fiddle 
Every string just right 
Lonely my heart
It knew your demise 
And hear I cry
Lonely tears wept down
My face tear streaked 
A faceless clown
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