12 July 2012
I need this heart
To be placed somewhere safe
For I gave it
Only for it to be a waste
My heart can't cope
It needs solitude and confinement
For it was given
Only to be rebuked and shunned
The hurt is an ache
The ache won't simply go away
So I'll place it in quarantine
Which for now is where it'll stay
Quarantine My Heart • Opuss № I