Up For Grabs

My heart is still yours if you want it

it's up for grabs

Hanging by the hooks on the back of my door

Waiting to be picked in the garden beside my house

Sent in a letter, sealed with a kiss

Straight to your door, my dear

It's still yours

This poem is about: 



This poem is rich in emotion and I feel deeply for the love that passed you by. I dearly hope that you found another.


Thanks you. Nobody new in my life-- but i've moved on from this hopeless feeling season in my life for sure. :)

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