My heart is a little heavy,
my heart is a little heavy,
a little bit heavy.
Like an anchor in my chest,
wrought of iron and steel,
my back might be breaking.
But everything is... perfect.
I hesitate to use that word,
but there is no reason not to.
This christmas I gave you
what I keep hidden best,
at the very, very bottom of everything.
Take every word we have said,
every blink, every breathe, every kiss and touch,
and add, multiply, square it.
I gave you my heart,
as much of it as I could find,
unwrapped and raw.
I woke this morning,
wondering if the moon had,
retired early.
But he was still there,
and so were we :}
Happy holidays to everyone. 
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