You wait and you wait,
To hand over your heart,
To someone that is worthy,
Someone that is kind,
Someone that will protect it
With all their might.

And then one day
That very same person
Rips it apart,...
Cuts it into a million pieces
And chucks it aside.

Just when you think its healing,
He leans over and cuts through the stiches
All over again.

© Amy Serafina