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Boxed in Heart
He handed her a heart.
He had found it on the floor.
It use to stick to things.
But couldnt anymore.

She looked at it, confused.
But didn't hand it back.
This heart was a vibrant red.
her heart was a darkened black.

He looked at her like he cared.
And for a second she thought he might.
She needed him to live.
But knew that they weren't right.

He put his hands in his pockets.
And slowly walked away.
She knew that this was best.
That there was nothing left to say.

She went and found a box.
And glued the heart to the inside.
She knew they couldnt be together.
So she shut the box and sighed.