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He's from the jungle
Raw, pure, untouched to love
Virgin to heartbreak
But I feel his heartbeat
Fast, anxious
Ready for love
But his wall won't come down
Hiding his heart away as if it's a burden to feel something
Solid is what your heart is
But you touched my heart with soft hands
My roots are not strong enough to touch you
Through this wall that you have up
He's from the jungle
And my heart is wild
My roots untamed
Ready to spread
Still can't reach you
He is the land
I am the seeds
I'm standing still
Outside his wall asking to take a chance on love
I want us to grow
I want to love you
But I can't get through
What do I do. . .
-Aleya Angelique , xoxo
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