Feelings are like balloons
For sometimes we give them away
Hoping the air will carry them
To someone that we desire
And sometimes they just pop
Leaving just shattered remains
And even if we just hold on to them
They eventually shrivel up and die
Yet we try to keep them alive
Denying that there’s anything wrong inside
In the end balloons and feelings come and go
The only constant is the heart
For love is more than feelings
It is kindness, commitment and sacrifice.
So enjoy what balloons may come
But don’t forget the one who made them
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