Its’s a selflessly selfish little muscle,
always has been;the heart,
it’s Crazy how a tiny muscle cause soo much harm
it’s Still;has never moved,instead
it moves you,
it’s always Looking out for number One;The Heart,
It will take over and drives you;
Drives you insane,until you May blow your brains out,
A small muscle that outwits the Brain,
without a brain,
But,
Sometimes it does drive you;
drive you to Paradise, make you feel like you can walk on air,
A funny little Creature,
it Can ignite a Smallest spark of hope in your darkest hour,And
you know what they say about hope;it’s a dangerous infection,
See,the heart,
A selfish Little Muscle,
always gets what it wants,
The Heart does what it want
Poet Rays?.
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