~Cycle after cycles
Letter after letters
Soft words then hard ones
Tears, hearts and papers

A trip today, tomorrow another
Someday it’ll be a reference
Talks and longer arguments
Tears, hearts and papers

Love me or die trying
Almost becoming my ideal
A world full of memories
Tears, hearts and papers

Someday all will be gone
Maybe then we’ll ask why
Hope there’ll be a way out
Tears, hearts and papers

Wish there were a second heart
One that had a soothing reply
A reason to retitle this poem
Tears, hearts and papers.


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