How do you tell,
when a heart's shattered?
How do you tell,
when you're friend is safe,
if their suicidal?
How do you tell,
when you're broken?
A heart will ache,
a friend will come knock on your door,
you're body'll scream with pain.
That's how you tell.
But how do you tell,
if somebody's right for your?
How do you tell,
if their you're heart and your soul?
How do you tell,
if you're in love?
Your heart'll race so fast you can't breath,
You'll meld against them perfectly you're heart beats in sync,
Your heart'll break if they say even one little thing wrong.
That's how you tell.
How do you tell,
when you're sweet and kind?
How do you tell,
when you're stubborn?
How do you tell,
when a poem comes to an end?
People say things to you that are kind in return,
People call you bullheaded.
Ah, this one's easy.
The poet says,
"This poem has come to an end."
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