Patch it

You held my heart I let you but the devils eyes were behind he told you to crush it i watched as you grinned while you threw it on the ground I had even told you it could not be repaired even with the best care one scratch one bruise thats all you will have to do for it to shatter but to you it didn't matter. one day the broken girl picked up my heart she took it away just for a day and came back with it all patched up with pieces of hers an angel she truly was so i gave her my heart and said i'll find a new one but you ma'am you deserve one you took both mine and your hearts and welded them together you didn't even use one piece of leather i told her we'd meet again and she'd always be my friend she patched up my heart and refused to take it after all she remade it i wish her the best of luck because she never gave up.