Give me the heart of you With all the colours oh so true You are the one that comes and goes You are the one that ebbs and flows When someone asks you to give them your heart or show them how you love, they might not truly appreciate the colours of you, the colours of your heart. They may marvel at how hard you love, how love has been used by people to abuse you. They may marvel at how you had love once, and then you lost it when your love passed away. What sparks the interest of someone to know your heart and its colours anyway? They might be captivated by the things that you do, how you make decisions and how what you say, resonates within the deepest recesses of themselves that they have no idea how you can think and feel that, when they have never uttered a word to a soul, kept their secrets within their own soul until you came along. We flow around people and become what they need us to be. But you put me back on my feet You put me back on my f...
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