Why You Own My Heart….

It's amazing how I feel when I'm around you,
How my heart pounds when you come into a room.
I look at you and think: My God! How lovely!
And everything I am bursts into bloom. 
I feel as though you must, you must be mine,
Not as a possession but a goal,
Something almost unimaginable:
The free devotion of another soul. 
As though I were about to enter heaven
Or just within the hour condemned to die,
My mind with one fierce thought keeps running over,
With you, and only you, the reason why,
You own my heart
I'll always love you

34 thoughts on “Why You Own My Heart….

  1. finally a bright one 😀 kidding 😀
    good one abi 🙂
    about the whole possession thing i think that a girls heart can be owned by her lover and the same goes for boys, boys are sadly mistaken for stone cold-lifeless-emotionless creatures, when it’s just one awful stereotype needs to be changed :S

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