carly bachor - - im saved -

you took a needle & thread
and stitched up my wounded, battered heart.

you stayed.
im saved.

you said you wouldn't leave
with you here, i believe.

i trust you,
take this token of love....
i call it my heart.

Do as you please,
but when you no longer want it,
burry it 6ft under.

my heart will no longer function.

carly bachor

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