My heart is like a wine glass....
It can break with the slightest touch....
Yet when held and cradled right in can be impentrable...
and love is the wine...
once you use it it's gone but...
you can always refill your glass.
It can break with the slightest touch....
Yet when held and cradled right in can be impentrable...
and love is the wine...
once you use it it's gone but...
you can always refill your glass.