Hearts are missing
Taken to be destroyed
Tossed in a tornado
Hope to die
Crossing heart
Fireplace
Burning evidence
Running a cold trail
Losing connection
Mind
Body
No use
No witnesses
No Trace
No why, when or how
Just know their out there
To kill your heart
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Comments1
A fun play on words and great metaphor personifying an action. Loved it.
Thank you so much
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