My heart is a muscular organ which pumps blood
it wasn't created in me to be broken
nor to cause my eyes to shed tears, flood
it was made base of important reasons not to be cracked or be soft; changing in different seasons
it wasn't created to bring tears nor cause ridiculous fears
my heart was made for love so it craves it, more than just affection, someone to save me
This muscular organ is used to be broken like a daily routine, as if it's dying but soaking.
©thoughts_
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