A dusty old and empty cup
Just like my heart,
Just like my heart,
Empty...ready to be filled with marvelous feelings
for people and objects and places
for events, moments, memories.
Dusty, forgotten, my heart sits still
Alone!
Nothing to fill the emptiness
None willing to drown
in the pool of feelings
that my heart could be...
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