Float - Oil on canvas She often referred to her heart as a glass container Something completely transparent, Where her feelings were always put out on display. Yet, no one could touch her. No one could warm her up So instead she just smiled. Even...
Float - Oil on canvas She often referred to her heart as a glass container Something completely transparent, Where her feelings were always put out on display. Yet, no one could touch her. No one could warm her up So instead she just smiled. Even...
Float - Oil on canvas She often referred to her heart as a glass container Something completely transparent, Where her feelings were always put out on display. Yet, no one could touch her. No one could warm her up So instead she just smiled. Even...

Float - Oil on canvas 

She often referred to her heart as a glass container

Something completely transparent,

Where her feelings were always put out on display.

Yet, no one could touch her.

No one could warm her up

So instead she just smiled.

Even when we poured her heart out,

Letting free, all the bottled-up emotions that swam away,

No one reached out to grab one.

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