When a heart is touched
A connection is formed; A bond created
Two worlds collide; Two lives are changed
A piece of each heart exchanged
A heart untouched has never loved
No scar tissue; No lessons learned
One lost existence; One lonely soul
Not knowing that loss will make it whole
A friend is a companion you share your heart with
A piece given to them; A piece of theirs in its place
Not a beautiful operation; Not a perfect fit
But a place where the flame of love has been lit
A heart such as this has little of itself left
It is full of holes; It is covered in scars
Each hole a testament; Each scar a broken wall
But this shared heart is the most beautiful of all
