Pull apart every piece of my anatomy
Wounded heart
Now being held by more than me
Crafting hands
Now coming in sets of 3
Pros and cons
Paving the ways of any direction
Confused heart
Beating for more than just one
Strange souls
Looking for a warm body to hold
Put on hold
Brain knows that I'm no good
Two house olds
Not alike but ones I can call home
Both craved ways to my heart
Pulled in different directions
Now I'm apart
Of a
Shape
That holds this
Square in place
One has my eyes the other my mind
The question of who could hold my heart
Lingers even as I walk towards
A direction
Hesitation fills my mind and spills on to canvas
Blues and reds cover my notes
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Pull apart every piece of my anatomy
Wounded heart
Now being held by more than me
Crafting hands
Now coming in sets of 3
Pros and cons
Paving the ways of any direction
Confused heart
Beating for more than just one
Strange souls
Looking for a warm body to hold
Put on hold
Brain knows that I'm no good
Two house olds
Not alike but ones I can call home
Both craved ways to my heart
Pulled in different directions
Now I'm apart
Of a
Shape
That holds this
Square in place
One has my eyes the other my mind
The question of who could hold my heart
Lingers even as I walk towards
A direction
Hesitation fills my mind and spills on to canvas
Blues and reds cover my notes
Wounded heart
Now being held by more than me
Crafting hands
Now coming in sets of 3
Pros and cons
Paving the ways of any direction
Confused heart
Beating for more than just one
Strange souls
Looking for a warm body to hold
Put on hold
Brain knows that I'm no good
Two house olds
Not alike but ones I can call home
Both craved ways to my heart
Pulled in different directions
Now I'm apart
Of a
Shape
That holds this
Square in place
One has my eyes the other my mind
The question of who could hold my heart
Lingers even as I walk towards
A direction
Hesitation fills my mind and spills on to canvas
Blues and reds cover my notes
Writer: Christian Scott
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