I hand out the breadth of my heart to her1
I hand out the breadth of my heart to him2
Different people, same tradgic ending3
Old blood is all I have left to show for 4
Flows through the veins of my torn heart floored5
She stimulated my intelect6
Her lovely smile never let my heart rest 7
Her lips Her neck her hips Her ankles8
Smelled of lilliac while we tangled9
He always wrinkled my cheeks with humor10
His bright eyes made me feel lunar11
His jaw his chest his arms his calves12
Had very fine cologne driven paths13
The fullnest was of my own Illusion14
As both craved me to fully deepin15
Go on best I can with sore pangs16
Future in hand trying to correct and tame17
Lost
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