Playing With My HeartA Poem by Rachel
Boy you play with my heart
Like a musician plays a violin At times swiftly, softly and sweetly You can make me smile and feel all tingly from head to toe But you also pull the strings like a gardner pulling on the weeds from her garden Leaving my heart ripped at the along it's delicate walls Boy why you play with my heart? Why you play with my mind? Don't you know I'm just tryn' to make it out alive Someday you'll realize all these tricks you play Made me your helpless prey Boy maybe you'll never know What it's like to wait out here alone Alone in the shadows of the thick woods Stuck in the bushes and thorns Through all the coulds and shoulds Boy if I told you how I felt Would it make your heart melt? Only if the universe allows Will I ever learn what life is like To stand out to you in a crowd
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