You know that you shouldn't Give them a piece of you. You know that nothing but Pain will come from it.
But you let yourself hope That this time it will be Different. You convince yourself That they will cherish that Piece of your heart forever And that one day, you can Give yourself to them entirely.
Soon you realize that you Were wrong for thinking that They would love you and that Your heart meant something.
The rejection stings and you Place your heart back in itβs Sealed box and tell yourself That you won't open it for anyone.
But the hope blooms over and Over again and each time You open the box and take A small piece of your heart Out, only to have it rejected.
Then someone gives you A piece of their heart and You treat it the way you Always wished yours would Have been.
You decide that you Can trust them with everything You are and open that box Once more. But you find it empty and covered In dust.