What Have I Done With My Heart

I've carried my heart softly so afraid to let it go that it grew shy
I've shrank my heart so small that it became unreachable
I've thrown my heart around with the hope that it's caught
I've stretched my heart so thin the slightest touch would tear it
I've wrapped my heart so tight that it became hard to breathe
I've tricked my heart once but it grew much wiser
I've found my heart stolen and later returned slightly bruised
and I've exposed my heart to a few
yet
it continues to search
for You.

Future Use

These ideas came during a drunk walk home. I like them and will fit them into something or build something around them.
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My lips are still stained with the memory of her kiss.
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As you restrain my innocence blindfolding me with re-assurance your whispers whip me into a frenzy. While your shallow kisses cut me deep.
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She would be leaving as I went on believing.