A Heart's Definition of a Heart

A blood red landscape
Is where I reside.
I'm the center of love,
The center of pride.

I used to be open,
Just like the sea.
My love was endless,
for someone loved me.

Now here's where I am,
Beat up and marred.
Covered in cuts,
Covered in scars.

I do not know,
How much more I can take.
A few more rips,
And I just might break.

This landscape of red
Is where I await
The girl who loves me,
Who changes my fate.

Who mends me together,
And fixes my scars,
With nothing but love,
For I am a heart.