I was a piece of paper, you wrote upon me,
I couldn't read straight away what you'd
inked upon my soul.
You started to fold me from the edges to
the inside. I was formless before, now you
sculpted my being into a constructed form.
"A heart sculptured by you,
May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
I was a piece of paper, you wrote upon me,
I couldn't read straight away what you'd
inked upon my soul.
You started to fold me from the edges to
the inside. I was formless before, now you
sculpted my being into a constructed form.
"A heart sculptured by you,
