My heart

Give me some glue
to fix my heart.
Otherwise
these deep wounds,
cutting through,
will break it apart.

Give me some colors,
to fill my life.

My past makes

my heart feel blue.

Give me some music
rock, pop or street!
My heart refuses to dance
on life's monotonous beat.

Give me a magic potion
to revive myself again.
My heart feels numb,
and brutally slain.

Or ... give me
just a bit of you.
My heart will survive
and make it through!

Because..
Your love is the
perfect glue.
You add colors
to my life so blue.
My heart dances to
the rhythm of our
synchronized heart beat.
My heart comes alive
every time our lips meet.

Somehow my heart

can't do without you,
anymore!

(c) Archana Bora