Note: I wrote this poem using words that are not my own. Basically, I was listening to music and took the lyrics that meant the most to me from my favorite songs, changed a few words to serve my purpose and put them together. The songs I used will be cited after the poem in the comments (in order) as well as the artists who wrote them. Enjoy! :)
And the heart is hard to translate,
it has a language of its own.
It talks in tongues and quiet sighs
and prayers and proclamation
I have died every day
waiting for you.
Wishing I could wake up with amnesia
and forget about the little things.
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
and the memories I never can escape.
Now that you're back in the atmosphere,
with drops of jupiter in your hair,
I can see your halo.
Every wall I built, baby, they're coming down.
I want you to burn my bridges.
Set me on fire.
When I try to paint you a picture,
when the colors are all wrong.
Know that I'm still alive
but I'm barely breathing.
I'm praying to a God I thought I believed in.
I'm not Titanium.
You shot me down, I won't get up.
Because my broken heart is blind.
My broken heart is blind.
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