Ripped

My heart has been ripped from its home.

The chest exposed and looking for blood 

That is no longer there.

My heart has been ripped from its home.

The emotions and feelings torn with it 

As the heart moves away from me.

My heart has been ripped from its home.

Taken, not because of malice,

But for survival.

My heart has been ripped from its home.

It cannot be in two places at once,

Though we wish it could.

My heart has been ripped from its home

So that it may return to you.

The chest I ripped it from in the first place.

Your heart has returned to its home.

The place I stole it from.

The place I wish I could I be forever.