My heart is drumming
To its own Rhythmic Cadence.
Unevenly pulsating
Straining against my chest.
I'm trying not to feel it,
Trying to numb the sensations.
But thoughts of you
Only fuel the palpitations.
Can the heart explode?
A mess in a cage.
Come to me quickly now
Do not delay.
Because the thought of you
Is far more dangerous.
The visions constrain my heart
In
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