First poem on Wattpad. I almost never write in rhyme, but I do find a lot of purpose in romance poems. So often there is too much to express to put into words. And then we go... and put it into words. Slowly. Carefully. Delicately. Sometimes rough around the edges and unable to convey the grandeur and suffering that a human heart can fathom. But nonetheless, we do our best. The heart is a strange thing. I personally believe that the heart is, in fact, quite similar to a lock in purpose and intent. Please share this poem with anyone you find fitting, be it friend or special someone or another Wattpad user, and follow me if this type of thing is up your alley. -ShadowSparks