“Patch me up”

Heart tissue artificially made

Patching the parts that inefficiently remain

Together

Stem cells aligned in uniformity, to cure the pain

The holes in our hearts that protect the love we contain

Like Japanese flowers, rearranged

Heart failure sustained

Confused, abused, bruised and misused

only satins amused

Drained and re-fused

How dare you disapprove

My aims bound to improve

From this distance

with enough consistence

Old memories relinquished

My love is the best

Life's a test, and god will attest that one day

My heart will be blessed

To live a life so pure of love, with my words I confess

Just patch me up please!

My hearts a mess!

My vision was blurred

Just three words for this old soul

Heart so big it broke the mold

Cold but controlled

The greatest yet

or so I'm told

I won't give up, too bold

I deserve to love again

watch me unfold.

Just patch me up please

Tenfold