Love Too Young.

^- think that's the right thing to tag it with, oh well, here goes...

Used to be a work of art,
My young, precious, stupid heart.
Laughed when it wanted,
Cried when it hated.
Loving was the worst I could do,
But nothing could keep me away from you.
Your look, your scent,
I wanted you, but this, I never meant.
A shattered mind,
Thought you'd be kind.
I was extremely wrong in many ways,
But how could anything top my list of terrible days?
"Easy," said the devil,
"Hardly a job," jeered the rebel.
"Never ever," whispered my soul,
"Not going to happen," agreed the wise mole
Heartache I had,
I had it bad.
Needed to loose it quicker than light,
Otherwise my heart might die just of fright.
"Easy'" I smiled, finding real love.
The beauty of nature I found, and gave it a proper hug.