Valentine
Loosing you would be like losing my heart
My body would die if we ever go apart
The things you do and the things you say
Would all disintegrate and go away
Happily we don't have to worry, because we each don't want to die
That means, you won't lose your heart and I won't lose mine.
I lost my heart the day you stole it from me
My body died from your love but you gave me your heart and that saved me
As long as I have a body with the space for a heart, I will keep your heart forever
Romario N. Seaton
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