I heard once,
Actually, on several occasions,
That our hearts are as big as our fists.

And I believe there could be a love,
Somewhere,
That is untouched by age, time, looks...

But I think how small my heart must be,
My tiny fist,
Not even suitable for my size,
And I'm unsure if this could ever be attainable,
Though my ***** size has nothing to do with my emotional capabilities.

Or maybe I'm wrong...