Hearts don't break It's just another thing the poets say They are not made Of glass Or bone Or any material that could Splinter Or fragment Or shatter They don't Crack into pieces They don't Fall apart Hearts don't break They just stop working An old watch from another time and no parts to fix it
DISCLAIMER: This poem is not owned nor written by me. Credits to Nicola Yoon, who actually wrote the poem in her book 'The Sun is Also a Star'
seeing the fire in your eyes Is as hypnotic As watching lightning crack Across the sky. And the power of your smile Could bring disco back in style. The way you move your feet? Oof! Girl, there's no way I can stay in my seat. So what's the problem? You make me feel this way And I don't even know your name