Poem -
Stolen

You stole my heart,
you pulled it hard,
and ripped it from my chest,
it's in your hands you squeeze it tight,
I start to lose my breath,
you put it back and it barely beats,
its dying in this air,
it starts to crumble and burns to ash,
i am no longer there,
my ashes fall around your feet,
like autumn falling leaves,
one gust of wind and i'll be gone for good,
maybe this was meant to be.....
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lovely