Saturday, 6 August 2016

You

One thing that I must say
this heart, this little heart
in a little chest of a little girl
is so fragile
even the girl having a hard time
controlling it

It may be tiring and
you may stop there and then
No worries, the little girl used to it
Of rejection and second choice
And moving on effortlessly

Yet
that little girl hopes
to say what is in her little heart
and not regret anything
Because inside that little heart
there is bigger place for
the thing she wants

You.

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