My heart is caged.
I can’t feel anything else but you.
It feels so good.
It is so wrong.
This sensation so sublime.
It causes so much confusion.
The feeling of your hands around my heart is so nice.
It causes logic not to set in.
My heart is caged inside your hands.
It feels so good.
So my heart is yours now.
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