strings

You’re the strings that holds her heart together.
The glue that keeps those broken pieces glued together.
An elixir that makes the heart glow with love
You’re perfect; maybe you don’t know.

When she heard those words, she couldn’t believe,
She didn’t ignore, neither did she emit.
You made her heart glow with emotions,
Like how the stars twinkle, twinkle.

She is a poet, you’re are poems
A poet that gilters with smiles,
When you gamble her heart with happiness.
You’re the strings; she is the heart.

Without you, her heart is like a guitar without strings,
Piano without keys.
She don’t need your dosh,
Give her the key!

Heartstringsā™„



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