Nothing makes a darker heart Than a heart that lives in false light.
A heart so sheltered from life's cruel embrace is much more fragile.
Unknown to the pain of loss of love, blinded by forced smiles, unknowingly bought friends and won attention.
Nothing darker than a heart so naive.
A heart as such is far more dangerous.
It's defense for the light is exactly the darkness it will seek.
Nothing can keep a heart in the light like the cold distance and shelter of the dark.
The world and it's splendid beauty is only wondrous because of the incredible depths of love and the eternal grief in loss.
Nothing more precious then a feeling so delicate.
Nothing more appreciated than something, somewhat lost.
Nothing more human then to welcome inevitable pain, when opening the doors to true love.
Rejecting such hurt will harden your heart Allow It to feel....Β Really feel and then cry.
For the dark of love follows with vast light.
This poem kinda of just spilled out. I was thinking about people who live life in the clouds never recognizing or simply dismissing what's really going on. Living life with your hearts eyes closed...... If that makes sense.......