Because you are a good hearts
Here's the thing about people with good hearts,
They give you excuses when you don't explain yourself,
They accept apologies you don't give,
They see the best in you when you don't need them to,
At worst, they lift you up even if it means putting their priorities aside,
The word "busy" does not exist in their dictionary,
They make time, even when you don't,
and you wonder why they're the most sensitive people?
You wonder why they're the most caring people?
You wonder why they are willing to give so much of themselves with no expectation in return?
You wonder why their existence is not so essential to your well-being?
It's because they don't make you work hard for the attention they give you,
They accept the love they think they've earned,
and you accept the love you think you're entitled to,
Let me tell you something,
Fear the day when a good heart gives up on you,\Our skies don't become gray out of nowhere,
Our sunshine does not allow the darkness to take over for no reason,
A heart does not turn cold unless it's been treated with coldness for a while
I guess I am one of the those that have a good hearts
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(The real article written by unknown but I modified into my-style poem as to fit the my life story)
The words bit by bit are so worthwhile to share. If you ever wonder why I am behaving that way, I still don't no the answer. I just follow my heart though my mind against the action. Perhaps, may be above article will cleared it for you. >_<
