There’s a risk

by shelbyisrad

There’s a big risk when you give pieces of your heart away.

Especially when you’re giving it to other humans,

Often those parts of your heart end up hurt and bruised.

But I can deal with the hurt.

The risk I face (over and over) is the pieces I give, end up moving miles and miles away.

And it’s hard to deal when so many pieces of your heart are scattered so many places.

But it’s a risk I’m willing to take, because risking it all is better than never loving anyone.

And I have too much love to give away.

And so many beautiful people to give it too.