Heart is the symbol of love
Drawn by lovers at the start
Inscribed with words of forever and always
Yet, hearts can be torn apart
Fighting, crying
Pieces breaking in half
Lives are changed forever
And all of a sudden you realize
That they are apart of my past
Although so pretty
Be careful when drawing a heart
They are delicate
They can easily fall apart
Hearts are colored
In a dark blood red
To bad
I was its next victim
My heart broke when you smile,
At her.
The way you use to smile at me,
The thing you say to her,
Im sorry, but this poem incomplete
