She only loved him because
she knew he needed someone
to.
He didn't love himself,
but she did,
more than she could love herself.
She gave him her heart because
he had lost his.
A magical exchange.
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Compass To My Heart (Wattys2015)
PoetryAs the song continues to play, enchanting my senses with another collection of musical sounds, I continue to dive deeper and deeper into thoughts, leaving them astray, to the point where I reach a state- n o o n e actually understands. ...Not even I...
