Token

Please accept this token of affection For I will not falter And I must confess that I Only yearn to be called yours -Kel Dayheart

Heartless

Is it considered murder If there is no body  to mourn Just my ripped apart heart My body is whole But I cannot recognize The thing that was my heart -Kel Dayheart

Third Degree Burns

How was I to know That one person could, Could change everything Could set the world on fire And that I would smile Right there in the ash Glad to burn Because to burn Would mean I had your attention However fleeting -Kel Dayheart

Candid

Baby, sometimes You are so blunt It is almost Offensive But at least I'm never Second guessing Your intentions -Kel Dayheart

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