Take aim at
My heart
Over my head
It starts there
You should know
It sees you
Sees worth
So up it goes
Heart high
Not for pride
Not for shame
But needing to
Hear its tempo
How it rises and retreats
Races and rests
Releases and reaps
Reacts to your touch
Risks everything
The colorful moods
Truth seekers each one
The parts that make it whole
How it makes ... me
How it has a story
How it wants to tell ours
So when you take aim
Aim for my heart
So I'll always know you're trying
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