Jan 22, 2018
It’s called a Heart
I have this thing.
Its called a heart.
It resides in my chest, and keeps me alive.
And its very, very delicate.
If you’re lucky enough, I’ll place it in the palms of your hands.
Your job is to keep it safe
And unbroken.
You’ll either hold onto it like its your own life source..
or drop it and allow it to shatter.
I knew from the moment you placed your own heart into my hands that I’d give everything to protect it..
To protect you.
I then watched you snatch your unbroken heart back, and drop mine.
And, when I picked up my heart’s pieces,
I watched you hand your heart to somebody else.
