locker is filled paper hearts filled with your name
black, deep word that fills my heart
they fall onto the cold floor
spinning down,twirling
into your deep brown eyes
it makes me wonder if u will see the valentine in the corner
but u only see the blue eyes across the hallway
in her locker filled with torn blackend hearts
and none with your name
written with black deep words that fill my heart with loss
falling,sinking
into my corner of lost valentines and hopeless wishes
underneath my hiden bangs,
but i still see your smile
shining at me warming my cold locker
full of my paper hearts with your name
written in pure, black love
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