Heart Repairer
She looked into my eyes,
I looked into her eyes,
Right then my voyage started
through her eyes;
Down and down,
through her feelings,
up to her heart,
however, I couldn't feel her heart beat,
but the heat,
Her heart was still warm enough,
Yet, the situation I was in was tough,
I saw some old broken pieces of feelings
left from the early loves,
And I did understand
they were some technical problems;
Also, the need, she did acknowledge
And luckily I had technical knowledge
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