I've been in love in all its forms
The raw passionate
The friends forever
The one to die for
The pure as summer rain
The one you don't talk about
Etcetera etcetera...
But in every each time they break me to pieces
I've been broken so many times and put myself back together that there's nothing left to put back.
You see am good at fixing things but the heart is like an IKEA furniture, no matter how many times you put it together there's always an extra piece left or a piece missing.
And mine, have been put together so many times none of the pieces fit anymore.
Now my heart is just a pointless pump of blood.
But if you're a hoarder like me you'd keep the extra and the lost, and I did, I kept 'em all.
Now I just mashed them together pushed and shaped them to place till all the mess made sense and I have a new fresh heart
I may be broken but I'll never break
It doesn't matter how many times u got shuttered just know if you put the effort if you just believe you will heal and you will be whole again.
-The moral of this story is if u believe in love, love believes in you.
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