As you donned on my me,
A gentle pat, reminding you,
'Tis my significant core,
'Tis where my heart dwells.
That piece of me in you,
Has loosen the seam in me,
Tearing the very part,
caused some blood adrift.
My empathy you left astray,
Wails with wandering souls,
Mourns with the tempest tides,
without vetoed subside.
I knock in request,
To your heart may enkindle,
Please yield my me in you,
To cast out my shadow
Imprisoned in dark hollow.
If in request, you won't succumb,
To rock you may atone,
Please be careful with the piece
I lost, you host,
For, in MY HEART, it's a vital part;
and, not a leasing ART.
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