Metaphor of hearts
The bird said if you ever decide to love me,
I hope you have two hearts with you to give me one … The last one who told me that he loves me so much, deeply entered my old heart, made it fall apart and melt away ..
Since then, I fly high without a heart with the clouds of the company ..
So, if you love me, keep that in mind, I’ll need a heart … a loan heart …
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