Friend doesn’t think very much if someone I love,
That is near the ear nor there,
I wanted in my heart is not an open book,
I’m very selected with who I love,
My heart is crusted around it from access use,
It has been given and given foolishly from time to time,
But only given in love,
None of those are perfect,
I would never tell you who to love or who not to love,
I’d like to say I expect the same but I can’t say that,
Value your opinion,
But I will not use it not where it comes anywhere near my heart,
An empath heart is different than anyone else’s heart we feel everything we love only a few people it’s not up to us to know if they will receive it in the matter is given or not,
Or whether they will value my heart,
Life is too short for me to worry if you will see worth in my heart,