Twisted the Muscles and the Veins

You,
Are the reason,
I am broken.
You,
Are the reason,
My heart,
Doesn't remember,
How to love.
You,
Stuck your hand,
Inside my chest,
And twisted the muscles,
And the veins,
Until,
You heard them snap.
You pulled,
My heart,
Straight,
From my chest.
And when,
I saw it there,
In your hand,
I told you,
To keep it.
I told you,
It was yours now.
And,
Was it worth it?
Loving you?
I don't know,
Because my heart,
Refuses to feel anything else.
Because my heart,
is still in your hands.

12/28/14 - 10:47 PM