Poetic Thurdays: Safe with me

Hey people,before i go to the main post,which is more of a poem,let me advice you because i love you; don't make other people's headache your own when they don't even know you exist.If someone is living his life and enjoying it,then you really shouldn't give yourself an heart attack getting angry with how the person is living his life.

That said,i want to dedicate this poem to that beautiful angel rocking my world and who'd soon be my wife.In case you're wondering who she is,she's none other than Becqui.Read and enjoy!


Safe with me

The heart doesn’t bend

It breaks and is hard to mend

It’s not like wood

If it can be fastened together then heartbroken people would

But it’s a physical element

Covered by the human chest

It breaks in a way that exceeds human comprehension

It leaves the owner in exasperation

Drains the eyes of tears

Fills what’s left of the heart with fears

It robs one of reality

It replaces that with self pity

If you see one who’s heartbroken

You’ll see one who feels forsaken

Even when he tries to smile

The eyes give him away from a mile

You can rejoin pieces of broken plastics

Using heat from hot metals

You can rejoin pieces of woods

Using nails driven by hammers

But it’s not that simple with the heart

How the heart mends when it breaks

We still cannot explain even though we’ve seen hundreds of daybreaks

Do you know why I am still here?

It because I don’t want you to experience it because it’s severe

Your heart is safe with me

As long as you’re with me

So if you ever think of breaking my heart

Think again and you would revert