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I put my heart on display for the world to see. Wishing and praying for that one girl to see it for what it is, and say “I will accept it for what it is, I will mend this heart and keep it as my own.” My heart may be mended by fading memories, but it is ready to be given to the one that will take it for what it’s worth. It may not be whole but with that special someone it will be. It will be ready to be given to her as long as she can hold it close to hers and treat her heart and my heart as one. I hope she can hold it in her hands and not let it fall and shatter into a thousand pieces. My heart is true, not fake, not a toy to be played with. To many times it has been shattered and stepped on. I admit that at one point my heart was dark, giving up on love, giving up on finding that one girl to give it to, I threw up deuces saying I’m done. That was long ago before I told myself there is someone out there who feels the same way I do, someone who’s heart has also been torn apart and is ready to be mended for good. We all have someone out there who we can give our heart to, someone who will rebuild it stronger, with the warmth it once had, someone who will patch our seams with new memories, someone we can start a new beginning with. When our heart is once again 100% then we will know that person is the one who will keep our heart next to theirs, who will hold it in their hands and will not let it fall and shatter into a thousand pieces. The one we will love forever & always