If I could use one word to say how I felt,
it would be melt,
my heart is so warm, tired and worn,
been used, abused and accused,
but yet I didnt get refused,
my trust is tender,
but trust is a must,
my heart is now full of lust,
you picked me up,
peice by peice,
saved me from the very least,
from west to east,
whenever i turn i see you,
i reach but then you go phew,
but really I am stuck to you like glue..
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