your limbs are like trees
enclosed in your vines
a small pink heart
with two beady eyes.
it sees what you do
but you've wrapped it up tight
suffocating it's thoughts
bound by your might
it's empathy trickles
like a tiny blue stream
drops hit your toes
the ground where you seed
your dark insides squirm
your empty eyes plead
and that little pink heart
pulses with need
i climbed inside
to sit in it's glow
your abyss growing tighter
the blue begins to slow
i cradled your heart
in the crook of my arm
i carried it out
escaping your harm
and your little heart looked at me
with those beady eyes
they welled up with tears
and it let out a sigh
the pink heart exploded
covering me in blue
your sad eyes closed
the last of you
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