My Perception

To understand love,
You must have it—
Holding tight every waking moment,
Don’t let it go,
Or will it flower somewhere new,
Beyond the reach of my hands.
Can you see the broken image within,
Or just imagine what might be wrong,
My perception of this place is unclear,
And greatly distorted,
See what you have done to me,
And watch what I have become.
Now that you have shown me my heart—
Can you show me what to do with it
Sweet girl – My love?