“My Heart” by Cristina Donnelly

Cristina Donnelly

I don’t know why my heart does things like this.

Falling for people I have no chance with.

It sends me in to an endless abyss.

I use to think these cases were a myth.

I always seemed to be a lucky one.

Never having to worry about that.

Now it’s like I have been shot with a gun.

I really do enjoy our little chats.

As time goes on, my feelings keep growing.

I keep finding more reasons to like you.

I will keep living my life not knowing.

How you took my heart and turned it to goo.

It will always remain a mystery.

How you etched yourself in my history.