“Patch me up”
Heart tissue artificially made
Patching the parts that inefficiently remain
Together
Stem cells aligned in uniformity, to cure the pain
The holes in our hearts that protect the love we contain
Like Japanese flowers, rearranged
Heart failure sustained
Confused, abused, bruised and misused
only satins amused
Drained and re-fused
How dare you disapprove
My aims bound to improve
From this distance
with enough consistence
Old memories relinquished
My love is the best
Life's a test, and god will attest that one day
My heart will be blessed
To live a life so pure of love, with my words I confess
Just patch me up please!
My hearts a mess!
My vision was blurred
Just three words for this old soul
Heart so big it broke the mold
Cold but controlled
The greatest yet
or so I'm told
I won't give up, too bold
I deserve to love again
watch me unfold.
Just patch me up please
Tenfold