Sunset Heart

some nights
the stars
seem so close
they all seem
within reach
in the morning
pieces of your
heart wash up
up on the beach

sometimes
an open heart
like an open sky
by the sunset
will get burned
to you my love
was a broken toy
that couldn't be
returned
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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