Walk the path your heart beats faster on.

Love is heartbeat of life.

Last night the nightingale sat by my window and sang her joyous song of love...Though I loved it, my heart silently missed the beautiful song of your heart beat!

He said he liked my rhythm. I said I liked his heartbeat, and it was within that moment I knew our corners would never meet.

His whisper was the softest sound I ever knew, which seemed to bring the loudest heartbeat.

He grabbed my hand and that’s when I felt my heart beat for the very first time.

My heart beats so hard, I feel like I have an earthquake inside of me. It's weighing me down and my hands shake with the need of safety and comfort.

If I had an .MP3 of your heartbeat… I might actually get some sleep.

Poetry without words, you are, the beat to my hearts rhythm.

He asked me for a light to light his cigarette, and by reason of unaware, it is he that really gave light to me, made me realize how much alike we all are, breathing the same air, beating the same red blood, separated through some fortune and shame in the way of humanity.

These days, I'm finding it harder and harder to breathe. My chest pounds with every heart beat like you're here, again, standing in front of me, your two hands around my neck.

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Are you in love? What makes your heart beat faster? What do you want people to think about when they hear your name.