No, don't be perverted! I meant a poem, at work today lol.


Her heart screams love.

Her failed relationships have armoured her
She wears them like a barrier
She's a space harrier of the heart,
Cutting through language, she is smart.


She wears her failed relationships like a varnish,
She's sure she knows what I and the rest of my type are like,
But her perception may have been tarnished.


Her failed relationships are her reasons,
For her lack of emotion with men,
She has experienced her fair share of emotional treason.


Instead she walks alone, says she is none of the above,
Over heart, her head rules,
But inside her heart screams LOVE!