Palms Heart

Take this broke heart as a gift not a token of my love

Every beat in your palms is every moment we spend together until my final breath

Till death

But one thing I know is this life is beautiful.

This beautiful life is a life worth living.

With every friend

With every moment of a smile

With every tear drop brushed against a cheek, a heart beat burst against the air

In every moment we are together

In the end we fall in love under the vibrant sky

Hoping life stands still and never ends

This has to be said, has to be yelled to the sky.

This broken heart lives and breathes in your palms, slowly accepting love

Into it blood, pumping against your flesh

Humming a sweet melody in the air.