"I'm not mine,
The only heart I have is not with me-
Is in your hands.
Though you're not here,
I miss you not.
I can see your eyes in every blinking star.
Infinite knows how big is my love,
No numbers count.
I'm lost,
in the vastness,
Of this sentiment.
My heart's a castle where you reside,
Don't ever leave,
Please always be mine."
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
