Half of My Heart


Half of my heart yearns for
high beamed highways,
a map in my lap,
you beside me.

Half of my heart sighs for
candlelit cabins,
a cat on the mat,
you beside me.

Half of my heart and
half of my heart.
The only thing they can
agree on is you.

Half of my heart and
Half of my heart.
All that keeps it from
breaking is you.

 

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