You have my heart;
its space, its cage, its beat.
Treat it as a promise—
as much as it's meant to be broken,
I hope it's something
you will choose to keep.
Every lost heart wants to be safe and sound. And every lost poem needs to be written and found. More
You have my heart;
its space, its cage, its beat.
Treat it as a promise—
as much as it's meant to be broken,
I hope it's something
you will choose to keep.