Was it fear
That got to me
Of the unknown
That shot through me
What is it
That you can’t see
When you play
With my heartstrings
If it was fear
That held me
Enraptured
In captivity
Then I say
To thee
Stop playing
With those heartstrings
For it is fear
That haunts me
Of losing you
Taunts me
And I pray
As it flaunts me
Before the world
Exposing my heartstrings
And you say
That you’re sorry
Of worrying me
Agonizingly
What is it
You can’t see
When you play
With my heartstrings
© 2008 NL Gervasio
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