The Heart

The heart is a powerful thing The beat keeps the rhythm going I never understand the power of its work It is like the spring of all my come forth What people don’t know it is a powerful thing? When it is hurt the pain never ends, The strike of flow when a clot or stroke occurs in the heart When some one you love hurt you and you can’t get over it. What do I know about love? It hurts It hurts to be rejected and scrutinized Because you’re not good enough for them You’re not cute enough like the other girl You don’t have all the qualities. Well you’re missing the big picture What do I think love is? I think it is what is on the inside Not what you can grad on I think love is some one you can trust And tell secrets too And listen to you Be your support in the time of need To hold you when you cry and talk too late at night With open arms A lot of people prospective are to Hurt you and break you The heart is a soft thing And after a while the heart will thin And the day when you figure out There will be no chance to tell your feeling To the sad and lonely heart.