The heart still bled. Still warm and tender.
Its because of his innocence his lack of understanding.
For he is the culprit the one to blame. For the million pieces the heart turned into.
She gave it up for him to keep.
Holding the heart firmly he didn't realize the meaning of it.
Blinded by innocence and beauty he forgot he had it in his hands
And the heart slipped out his grasp.
He realized then that he unknowillingly broke the heart.
He took the pieces. Each and everyone.
The sharp pieces laid in his hand.
As he tried to take the heart back
And then he asked " How is it to mend a Broken Heart".
Trying to put the pieces together. he didn't realize the thought.
The heart cannot be mended. As it is fragile but hard as glass.
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