Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Something Borrowed

Don't steal my heart,
and then give it back.

Or take it away,
if that is your knack,

just for awhile
when you are bored.

Pretending as if
I am something adored.

Don't borrow my heart
and then run and hide.

I'm not into games
and I have my pride.

If you want my heart,
I'm willing to share.

Just promise me now
that you'll always be there.

J.A. Scott

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