The feeling it gave me when we first touched a feeling matched with no decency no love no conpastion but some how marked with the feeling of a cool windy rainy night were one heart lead to love the other but the other heart was meant for it’s own battles in traumatizing transactions but the heart didn’t care about the past so the heart healed the other in was left broken in uncertain on how to love again which lead to other hearts to be broken just because the heart couldn’t hold on to it’s true match but what are we beating organs or are we people who souls ties like shooting stars high in the sky or am i meant to be a broken heart left in the a dark night.

Written by : Amiyah Turner