Paper Heart

You love my sense of humor.
The way i smile.
How i speak and act.
It's what i created. A beautiful piece.
To be judged.

I change, you like me still.
I hurt and spill all across the world.
You swam through the blood for me.
you picked up the broken pieces and put me back together.

So i did the same in kind.
Because this is a special love.
i want it to grow.
Sparks to embers to a comfortable fire.
The kind that builds warm memories to be cherished.

I wanted it, so bad.
You never give me a chance.
I don't even get to say goodbye.
So now i forever miss you.
I am cold, and crystals have frozen on my beautiful work of art.
All of my tears ...


Now i have to do this without you.