Shaping Hearts

[theiasunrise]

It's seems i've been miss placed
So many memories have been erased
Dreams to dreadful to taste
Decisions made with hast
My words are softly spoken
Yet I am open
Like a heart-shaped locket
Except most have only carried me in their pocket
Yet i look and I do find
We are all one of a kind
We are all sinners on the inside
Most of our loving hearts have died
...and i fear my heart will wither away
 If i don't find myself today