Lisa Barton Poet I do not know?

Hearts Are Like Glass

I wish I was more like her. She doesn’t know what kind of heart beats beneath 
her 
clothes. I wish I could talk to her. I wish she could know that sometimes it’s just 
too 
cold.

Hearts are like glass, its not like it’s asked for. Sometimes they break, 
sometimes it’s 
just too much. Hearts are like glass, its not like it’s asked for. cause who would 
ask for that?

I wish that she could see things my way. I know I’ve tried to be different. I wish we 
could hold hands in the night. Sometimes that’s all I need to hold on to. 

Hearts are like glass, it’s not like its asked for. Sometimes they break, 
sometimes it’s 
just too much. Sometimes, sometimes…everything hits you too hard. don’t turn 
away, don’t 
break away from me.

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