About My Heart by r.b. original. a poem

SO HERE IS ANOTHER/ Here is my heart. It doesnt bleed, because it doesnt know how to do these things. It is very fragile so be very careful. For you to lose this would be unbearable. It wont beat, it wont pump, becauseit has no reason to reallyu ever love. It is starting to love to beat and bleed because the day i met you was everything to me. So here is my heart. Take care of it forever. I hope it wont return broken... ever....