To whom my heart concerns

Angel Red

To you my heart does not belong but why must it be so. I swear up and down that there will be more, but yet Cupid’s arrow has struck me down the center. So to you my heart does yearn, to you my heart does wish to flutter as a puppy would its master. Yet I know it be not so. Yet I know it be not true.

To you my heart does not belong, but yet it still does cry out to. Love if it were such a feeling so. Where had you gone when it was needed most, why were you not beset upon my path prior to my depart? The vigor of my emotion does not relent against the waves I set to drown them below the depths of stoicism.

To you my heart does not belong, but yet it reaches for you so. Why must God provide such a cursed emotion upon my chest? Why must this happen before I shall depart, to you I wish to stay. I have longed to regret my choice, but now that the hour is near and your eyes are growing distant. I wish to draw away my fear and go steadfast to you.

To you my heart does not belong, but yet clings to. Release it of your clutch and let me amend again. For I do not know if I can survive this pain without becoming bitter and lame.