My heart is complicated
At times, just a simple touch can wind me up,
but now and then, I might need a firmer thump.
Sometimes, you can figure out my problem just by listening.
Other times, you have to get me to open up so you can see what's wrong.
Most of the time, you know what to expect from me, like clockwork, but occasionally, you just want to declare me broken and move on.
Because of the intricacies within, I may seem fragile, but time and experience continue to prove my unpredicted resilience.
My heart is complicated though it breakes, it's never beyond repair.
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