This heart is fragile,
bearing a sign 'Handle With Care',
but it has been thrown around,
hammered with wear and tear.
Just when it's patched,
and packaged for shipment,
the box gets dropped,
and the result is torment.
The last delivery scheduled,
not all that too long ago,
the recipient assumed to be a man,
with hopes of becoming beau.
He left the box unopened,
left the package out in the rain,
nothing but a selfish boy,
who created all this pain.
What has he done to this girl,
'Handle With Care' is no longer readable,
she longed for just one kiss,
but thoughts of love are now inconceivable.
His laugh promised happiness,
but the pieces no longer fit together,
her heart stranded out in the storm,
unable to sustain the weather.
With every call he rejects,
she applies more stitching,
hoping one day, one night,
he will realize all that he is missing.
© Cassie Mae Writings 2012