Heartstrings

Tue, 12/08/2015 - 12:50 -- ohcd

Do not play with a girl's heart

or even worse her heartstrings

because if you are not careful you may mistake her heartstrings as the most beautiful of instruments

and make music resounding in the acoustics of her soul

music so beautiful it will ring through her ears 

every day

every second that you are not with her while her heart beats the ever stabilizing metronome of your name

and if you are not careful

the music you make may come so easily you will not recognize how easily you have made her fall in love with you 

and the melodies that you have made in her

 

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