Here is my heart..
All wrapped up
In a box lined with tears
and bow made of fears
One day will start
When we drink from that cup
And it's either bitter or sweet
we'll taste
And maybe realize the years were a waste
But I hope
So I cope
With the way you push me away
And the way the walls are raised
Here is where I'll stay
Even when I feel dazed
I want you
I need you
I'll bathe you
I'll feed you
Just give in to your heart
And stop breaking mine
P.Frias