Old Diary, Bookmarked by Scars

Your mind is a library of memories. What collections do you always read? Melancholy, happiness, spiritual or tragedy? Somehow it leads us through a hallway, your artery, To a space, a warmer place Your heart Your heart is a four chambered room, The emotion you use to decorate the space, Inspired by the books Your favorite collection Beautifully broken Only the worth ones for us to keep. The space is limited But as garden, it supposed to be. Because my dear, With them, we forever live. With them We live