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it is torturesome
when you break the carapace
shatter up the glass
and expose your self to love
and get drown in it
a heart is not a rock
rocks are inanimate
but a heart is vital
when a heart is hurting
it drowns in it own blood
don't play with my heart
to fall in love is not a crime
if you say you love me
let it be from the deepest you
love me just the way I am
love is warm and colorful
love is not black and white
love brings joy not pain
it is torturesome
when you break the carapace
shatter up the glass
and expose your self to love
and get drown in it
©poetics