This Place

I built this place,
With my bare hands,
With every brick,
I gave it life.
I stayed inside,
And breathed her in,
With every beat,
Comfort!
I painted her heart,
Made her perfect,
Ready for love
Come what may,
But now this heart
And everything I believed in,
Is slipping through my fingers,
Into pieces on the floor

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