Cardiac Puzzle

When your heart stops working, life isn't the same, the birds do not chirp as beautifully, In-N-Out burger doesn't taste as good and the sun doesn't rise. Our heart has a natural barrier, it's originally protected but then we meet the magicians in our life that can somehow enter our being and leave with our heart in their hands. The hard part is that we never know if they will use their powers for good or evil or if they will take care of it like we want them too. They may not even have space for it and therefore must drag it behind them. And when they give it back, after we were controlled by the Lord by pure love, it's alien. We don't want it. We closed the space in our body because we felt that we would never receive it again. That's why we lent it out in the first place. My heart isn't for rent. But sometimes, most times, she doesn't know that. And I'll have to force this deformed piece back into the puzzle of my being. I wanna meet someone that can fix that because truthfully the piece of my puzzle that is missing is your heart.