I hold my heart in cupped hands.
Offering it to you only.
You hold it in your hands for a while, thinking.
You smell it and throw it hard on the cold floor unmercifully.
''Sorry! It's not heavy enough'' you say.
I pick my heart up off the floor as i watch you walking away.
Nov 28, 2010
Nov 28, 2010 at 7:30 AM UTC
I hold my heart in cupped hands.
Offering it to you only.
You hold it in your hands for a while, thinking.
You smell it and throw it hard on the cold floor unmercifully.
''Sorry! It's not heavy enough'' you say.
I pick my heart up off the floor as i watch you walking away.