Hearts come in many ways,
Some tattered beaten and torn.
Especially when on your sleeve,
You choose for yours to be worn.
To guard one heart,protected,
It never seeing the light of a new day.
Constanly keeping it sheltered,
This truely cannot be the way.
My heart has seen regrets,
Itself many blames on it lie.
There is one thing it cant though,
And thats ever tell you goodbye.
You are forever its beat,
Its life without you does not exsist.
It longs to be with you forever,
That is its only wish.