Tuesday, June 7, 2011

It's Yours

What more do you want
what more can I say
you've stolen my heart
but why?

You never say.


It was always yours
never needed to ask
but still -
you just took it
took it like it was yours.

So take it now
and stuff it deep
why not, you took it, it's yours
the whole bloody thing
to keep.

I don’t want it now
this burdened prize
shrunken
no longer do I recognize.

Okay, sure, I'm being a boy
stubborn and harsh
I don’t want to go
but it's you, you're using me
like a toy - and I don't know
- what to do.

Right…. back to the heart
do I need it now
it's under your arm
and crushed.

What more do you want
what more can I say
you've stolen my heart
but why?

You never say.

So take it now

- it's yours

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