•^_^–[..::..My Heart..::..]–^_^•
Inside of me..
Locked up, behind walls and shadows lives a little thing called my heart…
My heart carries me… the person that I am
When I open it I can see al my memories,
Bad times, Good times Everything!
Sometimes my heart gets wings,
And then it’s flying inside my body…
reminding me of a person I liked.
That are the times my hear colors deep red…
But most of the time I carry a black heart with me,
Because people hurt me or because I miss something in my live.
Also today my heart colors black, because I still miss u
I wished u knew how much I love you!
There is not one day I do not think of you
Not one day I didn’t open my heart to take a look at our memories…
You’re gone and I will let you go,
But I hold my memories to look back to you when I need you…!