when 'she' talking...

she always talking...
sometimes good..
sometimes bad..
sometimes irrational..
sometimes matured...

recently she talk about he..
he's who exist..
he's too far to get..
he's too good..
he's too different..

she's try..
many times she try..
she try to forget..
but at the same times have a little hope..

she's who live left side in my chest...
she's who make me have a feeling..
she's who always fight with my brain..
she is a 'heart'..
more correctly, my heart..
ahaksss..

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