My heart is kind
And my mind not so
I can be cruel, offensive
Though I can be loving
To my own short comings
I may give more thank I take
There is a cocktail of contradiction
A passion towards creation
Those little aspects of life
A smile, those eyes, a phrase
A happen stance to fall in love
To desire and be desired
My heart beats a pulse
It has its own song I guess
I await the one to make such a song
The most perfect duet
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