you held my heart ransom,
but I could never pay the price.
you wanted more love,
more than I could give and more than I ever had.
you have my heart ransom,
and I would try to get it back but somehow your take care of it much better than I ever did
you hold it carefully,
and treat it with love.
when I had my heart in my body it was hate-filled and overzealous and always bursting.
but you have my heart captive,
and in your own way that is love.
I am too poor in spirit to pay your price,
the pockets of my soul we're emptied out long before you came.
so keep my heart,
I would only do it harm.
tell her I love her,
and kiss her good night.
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