Our Hearts
They are delicate
Yet strong
They break easily
But easily heal when they find another
Our hearts
It's all we have
To feel
The pain
The misery
Or the happiness
They may get hurt, but they recover awfully quick
Our hearts
Is what allows us to fall in love
Our hearts Is all we have
Allowing us to be ourselves
Copyright © Summer Uchacz | Year Posted 2011
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