I put my heart inside a box.
Labeled it love and put it on a shelf.
The years passed by and the box collected dust.
But I never forgot about it.
I protected it, kept it away from people who only wanted it to use it.
I needed someone who cared...
Someone like you.
So I give you this box.
I give you my love.
For it will never die.
*reads chapter again* huh, I suppose I could've written this better, oh well! Tell me your thoughts!
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My Heart in a Box
PoetryUNDERGOING EDITING [Highest rank 103 in Poetry 11-12-17] [#105 in Poetry 11-02-17] [ #139 in Poetry 10-13-17] [#205 in Poetry 9-21-17] We never know what to expect in life. I take what it gives me and melt it into words that leak into Poems.
