My heart is locked,
There's only one key.
If I give it to you,
Then how will you treat me?
Will I be the one you'll appreciate?
Or will I be someone you'll use and hate?
My heart isn't something I give away lightly,
And,if you abuse it, I wont go out quietly.
It needs to be treated the way you care for yourself.
I wont be forgotten like the dust on your shelf.
I don't look like it now, but I'm worth more than gold.
I'm really a diamond, still wrapped up in coal.
I'll be more than treasure cause I'll take care of you.
Not just physically, but emotionally too..
I'll,listen to you dreams, and help with your goals.
Because you'll be part of me,two halves to one soul.
By Jazzy
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