Heartsmith

Here, gimme your heart.

You've got a crystal one? Nice. Special. Easily breakable.

I'll fix it.

You could say I'm the blacksmith of hearts. Heartsmith?

Shattered crystal heart, you give me

Your love, your soul, your trust

Dripping, molten gold

Veins of glue,

My hand wraps around the glass

The colors warped and gorgeous

There,

Good as new!

Don't go shattering your crystal heart again.