I put my heart inside a box.

Labeled it love and put it on a shelf.

The years passed by and the box collected dust.

But I never forgot about it.

I protected it, kept it away from people who only wanted it to use it.

I needed someone who cared...

Someone like you.

So I give you this box.

I give you my love.

For it will never die.

*reads chapter again* huh, I suppose I could've written this better, oh well! Tell me your thoughts!