Tell my heart to send me a postcard?
Original and sadly oh so true
Uh, excuse me?
I don’t know how to tell you this but,
You have my heart living as an illegal alien in your country.
A country i’ve never even seen before…
With a language i don’t speak.
I swear I didn’t mean to let him go,
I even put a rope around his neck and tied him up to the bed post.
But I woke up one morning and he was gone…
(Hearts don’t mind distances, traffic, or anything because they like float, and stuff)
Hey how is he doing down there? It’s been over a month and i haven’t heard anything.
I know is summertime in there and there is a beach around.
Do you take it often, does he likes to swim?
You can put him on a leash and pretend he’s an ugly dog, no one will notice.
Try to be nice to him…
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